A rodeo queen, a Tennessee dream
With legs that go a country mile
She ain't no kind of preacher's daughter
Just an angel gone a little wild
Got a body she stole from a centerfold
Of a Playboy magazine
[?] can't stop starin'
'Cause she's wearin' those skin-tight Levi jeans
Little miss whiskey, keepin' me tipsy
I'ma need to chase her all night long
Little bit of crazy, little bit of Tennessee
Singin' the words to every country song
Always a good time, bring out the moonshine
Make you get up and testify
Won't get no sleep tonight
Little miss whiskey on my mind
Little miss whiskey on my mind
I was fillin' my cup when she walked up
And said honey get a taste of this
She leaned across and whispered soft
Chased it down on my lips
Then she jumped on the bar dancin' like a star
In the bed of a pickup truck
When she shakes those hips, I can't resist
She knows how to jack me up
Little miss whiskey, keepin' me tipsy
I'ma need to chase her all night long
Little bit of crazy, little bit of Tennessee
Singin' the words to every country song
Always a good time, bring out the moonshine
Make you get up and testify
Won't get no sleep tonight
Little miss whiskey on my mind
Ain't no need to pretend
This thing here is called love
But her lips are laced
And it's all I can taste
And I... just can't get enough
Can't get enough
Little miss whiskey, keepin' me tipsy
I'ma need to chase her all night long
Little bit of crazy, little bit of Tennessee
Singin' the words to every country song
Always a good time, bring out the moonshine
Make you get up and testify
Miss whiskey, I'm tipsy
I'ma chase her all night long
Little bit of crazy, little bit of Tennessee
Singin' the words to every country song
Always a good time, bring out the moonshine
Make you get up and testify
Won't get no sleep tonight
Little miss whiskey on my mind
Little miss whiskey on my mind
Little miss whiskey on my mind
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