| She walks in like California
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| Talks more like Tennessee
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| She was raised to find a gentleman
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| Her Mama sure loves me
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| She’s a little bit of hip-hop and country
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| I’m a little more rock and roll
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| When you mix in a little bit of whiskey
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| We sound like a radio
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| I buy the beer
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| She calls the shots
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| Pouring that sexy right on the rocks
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| Just like stars up in the sky
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| We’re burning just as bright
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| I play the songs
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| She cranks it up
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| Partners in crime
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| We’re kicking up dust
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| Just like Bonnie had her Clyde
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| She’s my ride or die,
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| All eyes on us
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| It ain’t nothing like the way we party
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| But we can dance to it all night long
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| Everybody gonna try to copy what we’ve got going on (going on)
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| I buy the beer
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| She calls the shots
|
| Pouring that sexy right on the rocks
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| Just like stars up in the sky
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| We’re burning just as bright
|
| I play the songs
|
| She cranks it up
|
| Partners in crime
|
| We’re kicking up dust
|
| Just like Bonnie had her Clyde
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| She’s my ride or die,
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| All eyes on us
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| Yeah, everywhere we go its like we’re putting on a show
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| Bottles popping, bass is dropping, we can’t get enough
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| All eyes on us
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| I buy the beer
|
| She calls the shots
|
| Pouring that sexy right on the rocks
|
| Just like stars up in the sky
|
| We’re burning just as bright
|
| I play the songs
|
| She cranks it up
|
| Partners in crime
|
| We’re kicking up dust
|
| Just like Bonnie had her Clyde
|
| She’s my ride or die,
|
| All eyes on us
|
| (She's a little bit of hip-hop and country
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| I’m a little more rock and roll
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| When you mix in a little bit of whiskey
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| We sound like a radio) |