Straight, No Chase

I was fine ridin’ solo, carhartt up on my dash Friday night, neon lights, burnin’ through the last of my cash, then you walked in and hit me like a shot of jack

straight, with no chase, just whiskey and a pretty girl gettin’ over heartbreak
she takes my hand asks me to dance
and I think this could be my chance 
I ain’t ever seen this kind of look from a girl
towards a man, you can ask anybody that
my hands on your body gettin’ to know 
you for what you got to show, smoke follows beauty, she’s in my hands
and i’m a bettin’ man

i’m liking the hands I was dealt 
been a minute since ive even felt 
the way you’re all over me
that jack makin’ you feel kinda frisky 

it’s a quarter pass three
and we ain’t got no place to be 
so let’s go find jack, girl follow me 
do it 

straight, with no chase, just whiskey and a pretty girl gettin’ over heartbreak
she takes my hand asks me to dance
and I think this could be my chance 
I ain’t ever seen this kind of look from a girl
towards a man, you can ask anybody that
my hands on your body gettin’ to know 
you for what you got to show, smoke follows beauty, she’s in my hands
and i’m a bettin’ man


I bet you’ll be comin’ home with me 
boots up on my dash, you in my carhartt hat
 
Friday night, neon lights, burnin’ through the last of my cash
then you walked in and hit me like a shot of jack

straight, with no chase, just whiskey and a pretty girl gettin’ over heartbreak
she takes my hand asks me to dance
and I think this could be my chance 
I ain’t ever seen this kind of look from a girl
towards a man, you can ask anybody that
my hands on your body gettin’ to know 
you for what you got to show, smoke follows beauty, she’s in my hands
and i’m a bettin’ man

country. male. pop, summer song. vibes. dancing. Acoustic guitar and snare and clap