Gimme me a boat, middle of may high of seventy-five Gulf coast wind, reeling in something big on my line Sunset dripping like a candle over the pier And i’d wish i was here Gimme a spot, barstool view, bulls eye up on the wall Ring a smoke, anything goes, a quarter after last call..
She hung her halo up And put her boots on She got all prettied up Rockin’ in the mirror To a country song Girls in the driveway pickin’ her up She can hear that bass drum kickin’ All week long she been bottled up Like a time bomb ticking Aw, now look at her go..
Them jeans are faded in all the right places you got me hanging on tight to your curves like little e races girl your funky little back beat has got me feel like i’m tipsy and i ain’t even had a drink [chorus:] i wanna kiss you in the parking lot under the moonlight kiss..