Lyrics

I wanna know what it feels like To get a taste for your appetite Lay it down on the barroom floor Let the whole room watch while you're screaming, screaming We can move it to your bedroom Switch our positions up and go for round two Tie it down gonna leave no doubt From the first kiss, to the screaming, screaming She'll be my favorite mistake One shot and she's feeling better Two shots and she's on a roll Three shots and she's begging me to go! One shot and she's feeling better Two shots and she's on a roll Three shots and she's begging me to go! Beautiful's got an attitude A miniskirt and those cowboy boots On-top ride her like a cage match Gotta ring that bell, yeah, ride it, ride it Dirty girl had a tough day Now she's out for more than foreplay Needs a man that'll understand what she wants right now is a good time, good time She'll be my favorite mistake Tell your boyfriend that you're gonna be late One shot and she's feeling better Two shots and she's on a roll Three shots and she's begging me to go! One shot and she's feeling better Two shots and she's on a roll Three shots and she's begging me to go! One smile, one little kiss I get off on the way she bites her lips Too late, I can't deny Here we go again One shot and she's feeling better Two shots and she's on a roll Three shots and she's begging me to - One shot and she's feeling better Two shots and she's on a roll Three shots and she's begging me to go! Give me a Hell, yeah, she's my kind of woman Give me a Hell, yeah, she's my kind of girl (go!) Give me a Hell, yeah, she's my kind of woman Give me a Hell, yeah, she's my kind of girl (go!) Go!
Writer(s): Shaun Lichtenstein, Jon Ricci, Paul Trust, Glenn Robert Mungo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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