Jukebox playing my favorite song
Bartender pouring 'em up strong
Cutting up and carrying on
Kinda night I been waitin' on all week long
Shuttin' it down, paintin' the town
Was how I wanted this to end
But your want-me-back eyes, get-me-back smile
Had to come walking in
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missing your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearing my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talking tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doing what we do
Damn you
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It was one-two step round on the dance floor
Wasn't long before we slipped out the side door
Kissing me, bent seat in your old Ford
Pedal down to your house
Oh Lord, I was moving on
Just getting gone, but I'm back to square one again
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missing your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearing my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talking tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doing what we do
Damn you
Yeah, damn you
For showing back up
'Cause I can't turn you down
Hell, I can hardly breathe when you're looking at me
Like you're looking right now
Damn you
Knew right where I'd be tonight
And what time that tequila would be nothing but ice
I'd have a buzz, be missing your touch
And feel a little lonely
Damn you
For wearing my favorite faded out jeans
Got a slick-talking tongue like a young James Dean
I fall back in and here we are again
Doing what we do
Damn you
Damn you
Damn you