Nhạc sĩ: Brantley Gilbert, Rhett Akins, Ben Hayslip
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
She says, look baby I'm a rock star
Grabs my old guitar
Playing it upside down
Dancing round in front of our TV
Can't see them ball games
So I just wave my ladder around and say
You rock on baby
I'd rather watch you anyway
But when you're done, can I come backstage?
Get you to sign your name on that
Zeppelin shirt of mine you're wearing
I'll never watch that thing again
Yeah, she's my kinda crazy
Little game she plays, love, I never get old
She's too cute to get on by, less than ever
When she throws her little fits Pulling out her left
By my wing,
kids There ain't a fight that she can't win
That's my baby And she's my kinda crazy
You wanna see her in my pickup?
She's gotta have that radio up Bless her heart she can't sit still
Hitting my light bare feet on the windshield She says,
come on baby let me drive
Now honey,
it's a stick shift Remember what you did last time
Yeah,
she's my kinda crazy Little game she plays,
love,
I never get old
She's too cute to get on by,
less than ever When she throws her little fits
Pulling out her left By my wing, kids
There ain't a fight that she can't win That's my baby
And she's my kinda crazy She never lets me rest
She keeps me up all night Known to roll me off the bed
Still the covers off my side But I hear wake up sleepyhead
And I open up my eyes And it's all worth the while
Yeah,
she's my kinda crazy Little game she plays,
love,
I never get old
She's too cute to get on by, less than ever
When she throws her little fits Pulling out her left By my wing,
kids There ain't a fight that she can't win That's my baby
And she's my kinda crazy