Don't my baby look good in them blue jeans?
Tight on the top with a belly button ring
A little tattoo
Somewhere in between
She only shows to me
Hey we're going out dancin'
She's ready tonight
So damn good-lookin' boys
It ain't even right
And when bartender
Says for the lady
What's it going to be?
I tell him man
[Chorus 1]
She ain't into wine and roses
Beer just makes her turn up her nose, and
She can't stand the thought of sippin' champagne
[Chorus 2]
No Cuervo Gold Margaritas
Just ain't enough good burn in tequila
She needs
Somethin' with a little more edge
And a little more pain
She's my little whiskey Girl
She's my little whiskey Girl
My ragged-on-the-edges girl
Ah, but I like 'em rough
Baby got a '69 mustang
Four on the floor
And you oughta hear the pipes ring
I jump behind the wheel and it's-a-way we go
Hey, I drive too fast
But she don't care
Blue bandana
Tied all up in her hair
Just sittin' there
Singin' every song on the radio
[Chorus 1]
She ain't into wine and roses
Beer just makes her turn up her nose
And, she can't stand the thought of sipping' champagne
[Chorus 2]
No Cuervo Gold Margaritas
Just ain't enough good burn in tequila
She needs
Somethin' with a little more edge
And a little more pain
She's my little whiskey Girl
She's my little whiskey Girl
My ragged-on-the-edges girl
Ah, but I like 'em rough
2:51 - 3:10
[Chorus 2]
No Cuervo Gold Margaritas
Just ain't enough good burn in tequila
She needs
Somethin' with a little more edge
And a little more pain
She's my little whiskey Girl
Oh, she's my little whiskey Girl
My ragged-on-the-edges girl
Ah, but I like 'em rough
Yeah, I like 'em rough
I like 'em rough
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