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