Toby Keith - Whiskey Girl lyrics

Don't my baby look good in them blue jeans

Tight on the top with a belly button ring

A little tattoo somewhere in between she only shows to me

Yeah, we're going out dancing she's ready tonight

So damn good looking boys it ain't even right

And when the bartender says for the lady

What's it gonna be?

I tell him man

She ain't in to wine and roses

Beer just makes her turn up her nose and

She can't stand the thought of sipping champagne

No Cuervo, gold margaritas

Just ain't enough good burn in tequila

She needs something with a little more edge

And a little more pain

She's my little whiskey girl, she's my little whiskey girl

My ragged on the edges girl, ah but I like 'em rough

Baby got a '69 mustang

Four on the floor and you oughtta hear the pipes ring

I jump behind the wheel and it's a way we go

Hey, I drive too fast but she don't care

Blue bandana tied all up in her hair, just sitting there

Singing every song on the radio

She ain't in to wine and roses

Beer just makes her turn up her nose and

She can't stand the thought of sipping champagne

No Cuervo, gold margaritas

Just ain't enough good burn in tequila

She needs something with a little more edge

And a little more pain

She's my little whiskey girl, she's my little whiskey girl

My ragged on the edges girl, ah but I like 'em rough

No Cuervo, gold margaritas

Just ain't enough good burn in tequila

She needs something with a little more edge

And a little more pain

She's my little whiskey girl, she's my little whiskey girl

My ragged on the edges girl, ah but I like 'em rough

Yeah, I like 'em rough

I like 'em rough