I have boys in every country code Just a rollin' stoner on a roll I'd bring the cowgirl out and cock them guns Always leave before the cowboy comes
Then I met you Saturday night, I tried to run away Sunday morning, I woke up fucked up with you right next to me Had a flight booked to Japan but you took me by the hand Now every morning I wake up with you right next to me
I'm walking on air, kickin' my blues Everything stops when I'm with you So slide over here, tell me the truth I know you love me wearing nothing but your boots
Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh
Never thought about that wifey life Wedding bells just made me wanna die But when you grab me and you spin me 'round You really screw my head up upside-down
Then I met you Saturday night, I tried to run away Sunday morning, I woke up fucked up, with you right next to me Had a flight booked to Japan but you took me by the hand Now every morning I wake up with you right next to me
I'm walking on air, kickin' my blues Everything stops when I'm with you So slide over here, tell me the truth I know you love me wearing nothing but your boots
Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh
If you can't handle these claws, you don't get this kitty Baby, pick me up, spin me 'round, take me on a ride Pull you by the belt, recognize that you're mine tonight Baby, pick me up, spin me 'round, take me on a ride Pull you by the belt, recognize that you're mine tonight
I'm walking on air, kickin' my blues Everything stops, ah, when I'm wearing When I'm wearing, baby, nothing but your boots
Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh Nothing but your boots Ah oh, ah oh, ah oh, oh Nothing but your boots, ah ooh
Compositor: KeshaPublicado em 2000ECAD verificado fonograma #20097437 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM