DAMN, Girl
written and composed by Pete Garza
[Intro]
[Verse]
Itâs Saturday night baby go put on your boots and dress,
Its the weekend and Iâm so ready to relieve some stress,
You go get ready and then you come out,
and all I can do is shout, DAMN Girl,
That dress looks perfect you take my breath away
That red lipstick looks as hot as fire,
Youâre everything my heart desires,
Itâs hard not to take you right there, Damn, girl
[Chorus]
You drive me wild
you turn me on,
We Honky Tonk Like It s going out of style
I must have the best luck,
You like to dance,
and you like to ****
DAMN, Girl
DAMN, Girl...
[Verse]
The way your hair falls on your shoulders,
I canât help but notice, your eyes, your smile,
Lets go itâs time, so we drive to the honky tonk,
I pass you a Beer and I turn around and itâs gone, Damn girl,
I grab your hand and we make a B-line to that hardwood floor,
We start to dance and you turn it up some more,
You have that look, that million dollar smile,
That Texas girl swagger,
You canât get any hotter, Damn girl
[Chorus]
You drive me wild
you turn me on,
We Honky Tonk Like It s going out of style
I must have the best luck,
You like to dance,
and you like to ****
DAMN, Girl
DAMN, Girl...
[Bridge]
Those big blue eyes staring in mine,
Make me lose track of time,
As we dance more and more,
You hypnotize me on that floor,
I spin you and spin you until I canât take no more,
I close the tab, weâre out the door,
DAMN, Girl
[Chorus]
You drive me wild
you turn me on,
We Honky Tonk Like It s going out of style
I must have the best luck,
You like to dance,
and you like to ****
DAMN, Girl
DAMN, Girl...
[Outro]