Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey Girl

Don't my baby look good in them jeans?
Tight on the top with a belly ring a little tattoo
in between
She only to me

Hey we're going out she's ready tonight
So damn good-lookin' boys it even right
And when bar says for the lady
it gonna be?
I him man

She into wine and roses
Beer makes her turn up her nose and
She can't stand the of sippin' champagne
No Gold Margaritas
Just ain't enough good burn in Tequila she
with a little more edge and a little more plain
She's my little whiskey
She's my little whiskey
My girl
Ah, but I like 'em

Baby got a '69
Four on the floor, and you ought to hear the ring
I jump behind the and it's away we go
Hey, I too fast, but she don't care
Blue bandanna tied all up in her
sittin' there
Singin' song on the radio

She ain't into wine and
Beer just her turn up her nose
And, she can't stand the thought of sippin'
No Gold Margaritas
ain't enough good burn in Tequila she needs
Somethin' with a more edge and a little more plain
my little whiskey Girl
She's my little Girl
My Ragged-on-the-edges
Ah, but I 'em rough

No Cuervo Margaritas
Just ain't enough burn in Tequila she needs
Somethin' with a little more and a little more plain
my little whiskey Girl
Oh she's my little Girl
My Ragged-on-the-edges
Ah, but I like 'em
Yeah, I 'em rough
I like 'em