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Jukebox playing my favorite song
Bartender pouring 'em up strong
Cutting up and carrying on
Kinda night I been waitin' on all week long
Shuttin' it down, paintin' the town
I don't want this to end
But you-want-me-back eyes get-me-back smile
Had to come walking in.
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing ...
I'd have a buzz, been missing your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
Are wearing my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick taking tone like a young dave dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doing what we do
Damn you.
It was one-two step round on the dancefloor
Wasn't long before we slipped out the side door
Kissing me, bench seat in your old ford
Pedal down to your house
Oh lord, I was moving on
Just getting gone but I'm back to square one again.
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing ...
I'd have a buzz, been missing your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
Are wearing my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick taking tone like a young dave dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doing what we do
Damn you
Damn damn youuuu...
Showing back up
'cause I can't turn you down
Hell I can hardly breathe when you're looking at me
Like you're looking right now.
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing ...
I'd have a buzz, been missing your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
Are wearing my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick taking tone like a young dave dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doing what we do
Damn you
Damn you
Damn you.
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