Brantley Gilbert

Good Damn
You always said you hated this bar You don't like the smell of cigarettes You don't come out of town this far But I ain't lyin', girl, I'm glad you did I'm glad you did 'cause I ain't seen you since the last time you told me That you never wanna see me again I ain't even drunk, I promise I just gotta be honest Girl, you look good, damn You're drop-dead, ain't you? Showin' off your dress like that Hope your mama's doin' good, damn I miss her biscuits, not to mention sippin' whiskey with your dad Woah, word around town is you still ain't found Nobody that can fill these boots I can see it in your eyes, baby, you ain't gotta lie You know good and damn well you miss me too I guess I still got it bad, damn But I can tell I ain't the only one Knockin' back a shot of Jack, damn You ain't ever been one for attention But what you're doin', girl, is workin' You're lit up like a flame You gotta know I mean it when I say Letras de canciones You look good, damn You're drop-dead, ain't you? Showin' off your dress like that Hope your mama's doin' good, damn I miss her biscuits, not to mention sippin' whiskey with your dad Woah, word around town is you still ain't found Nobody that can fill these boots I can see it in your eyes, baby, you ain't gotta lie You know good and damn well you miss me too You miss me I know you miss me pickin' you up and ridin' in my truck Talkin' 'bout forever in that wrap-around-you love Takin' you to heaven with your back against the door But you ain't gotta miss me anymore, naw Yeah, you look good, damn You're drop-dead, ain't you? Showin' off your dress like that Hope your mama's doin' good, damn I miss her biscuits, not to mention sippin' whiskey with your dad Woah, word around town is you still ain't found Nobody that can fill these boots I can see it in your eyes, baby, you ain't gotta lie You know good and damn well you miss me too You miss me, you miss me You miss me too From Letras Mania