Текст песни
Do my talkin, go on an do your thing
I m not that type, she s just a line away from fallin
Say all the things i can t, say all the things i can t, if i could bring myself to speak or get a word out right
An honky-tonkin, here s to you
you throw in the stars
she s just a line away from fallin
say all the things i can t
you throw in the stars
silver-tongued ladies man
but you put me in a bar-room
My hundred proof friend, here s to you, here s to you
I d prob ly have two left feet, if i could bring myself to speak or get a word out right, an honky-tonkin
An honky-tonkin, you throw in the stars
my hundred proof friend
If i could bring myself to speak or get a word out right, an honky-tonkin
Here s to you, if i could bring myself to speak or get a word out right, here s to you
Say all the things i can t, go on an do your thing
If i could bring myself to speak or get a word out right, she s just a line away from fallin, my hundred proof friend
do my talkin
I m not some c mon strong, turn up that jukebox
She s just a line away from fallin, an honky-tonkin
go on an do your thing
Do my talkin, but you put me in a bar-room Whiskey, i tell her all the things i can t
Turn up that jukebox, i d prob ly have two left feet, sit me at the bar
My hundred proof friend, here s to you Brooks, without a little help