I like Kentucky bourbon, and sometimes I smoke weed
I like crazy women, and they like me
I like a smokey beach bar, full of all my friends
What I call a good time some call sin, sin
I like the feel of leaving, to go find something new
Nothing like the freedom of being loose
Being loose

Feels like something's happening, ain't sure what to do
No i ain't quite ready to say goodnight to you
Maybe it's the music, maybe it's your smile
But I'm thinking pretty girl, won't you hang a while?

I'm the kind of rambler, gone before the dawn
But I think I wanna wake up in your arms
I ain't talkin babies, no white house, no picket fence
But somethin about you baby with me makes sense, makes sense

Feels like something's happening, ain't sure what to do
No I ain't quite ready to say goodnight to you
Maybe it's the music, maybe it's your smile
but I'm thinking pretty girl, won't you hang a while?

I like Kentucky bourbon, I've been known to smoke weed
I like crazy women and they damn sure like me
I like being single, ain't no ring on my hand
But maybe if I'm lucky I can be your man

Feels like something's happening, ain't sure what to do
No I ain't quite ready to say goodnight to you
Maybe it's the music, maybe it's your smile
But I'm thinking pretty girl, won't you hang a while?


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