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VERSE 1:
WELL I WASN'T QUITE PREPARED FOR YOUR ANGEL-COLORED HAIR, BUT I READ THE LIES IN YOUR SOCIAL EYES. YOU'RE LIGHTER THAN AIR. AND YOUR SONGS I'D LOVE TO HEAR, BUT THE WAX IS IN MY EARS. COULD LOSE MY SOUL IN YOUR FINGER BOWL, WOULD YOU REALLY CARE? CHORUS: YES, I GUESS I AM A STRAIGHT WHISKEY MAN, DON'T SIP ON THOSE MARGARITAS. AND I NEVER HIDE WHAT'S ON MY MIND. DON'T THINK I'M WHAT YOU WANT, SENORITA. VERSE 2: WELL YOU SMELL JUST LIKE A ROSE I IN A DRUNKEN SAILOR'S NOSE. YES, YOU'RE SUGAR SWEET UP ON EASY STREET. EVERYBODY KNOWS. BUT YOU'RE WET BEHIND THE EARS, THOUGH YOUR FACE BETRAYS THE YEARS. A DEBUTANTE, EVERY THING YOU WANT, BUT PUT ON YOUR CLOTHES. CHORUS: YES, I GUESS I AM A STRAIGHT WHISKEY MAN, DON'T SIP ON THOSE MARGARITAS. AND I NEVER HIDE WHAT'S ON MY MIND. DON'T THINK I'M WHAT YOU WANT, SENORITA. MUSICAL INTERLUDE: REPEAT CHORUS TO END |