Every time you take a sip
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In this smokey atmosphere
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You press that bottle to your lips
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And I wish I was your beer
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And in the small there of your back
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Your jeans are playin' peek-a-boo
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I'd like to see the other half
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of your butterfly tattoo
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Hey that gives me an idea
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lets get out of this bar
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Drive out into the country
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And find a place to park
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CHORUS
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Cause I'd like to see you out in the moonlight
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I'd like to kiss you way back in the sticks
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I'd like to walk through a field of wildflowers
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And I'd like to check you for ticks
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I know the perfect little path
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Out in these woods I used to hunt
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Don't worry babe I've got your back
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And I've also got your front
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I'd hate to waste a night like this
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I'll keep you safe you wait and see
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The only thing allowed to crawl all over you
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When we get there is me
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You know every guy in here tonight
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Would like to take you home
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But I got way more class than them
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Babe that ain't what I want
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CHORUS
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Cause I'd like to see you out in the moonlight
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I'd like to kiss you way back in the sticks
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I'd like to walk you through a field of wildflowers
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And I'd like to check you for ticks
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Now ooohhh you never know where one might be
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And ooohhh there's lots of places that are hard to reach
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CHORUS
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I'd like to see you out in the moonlight
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I'd like to kiss you baby way back in the sticks
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I'd like to walk you through a field of wildflowers
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And I'd like to check you for ticks
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Oh I'd sure like to check you for ticks
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Come on!
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Ticks
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| Brad Paisley |
