Beer, Two-Step And Tight-Fittin' Jeans
By Chuck S. Morgan
[Verse 1]
Let’s go to the honky-tonk.
It’s Saturday night and I’m ready.
To have a good time.
Got my hat, got my boots.
In this beat up old Chevy.
Down this dusty road.
[Verse 2]
Out of the city across the county.
Just now sunset.
A good time’s a comin’.
I can’t wait.
Beer with friends.
And two-step darlin’s in those.
Tight-fittin’ jeans.
[Chorus]
Hey, I love that beer, two-step.
And those tight-fittin’ jeans.
Beer’s in the air.
And so are the laughs.
Sittin’ at the bar.
Next to pretty.
Yeah, honey, let's hit the floor.
Scoot with me woman.
Two-step champ, she’s got the moves.
Who’s leadin’ who.
Oh yeah, beer, two-step and.
Tight-fittin’ jeans.
[Verse 3]
The beer is good and she’s real sweet.
In her tight-fittin’ jeans.
Our eyes meet.
It’s all fun.
Nothin’s for sure.
She hangs on my arm.
Her beer in her hand.
I bought her that beer, and she danced with me.
Those damn jeans, they turn me on.
She knows it, too, I’m a goner.
[Chorus]
Hey, I love that beer, two-step.
And those tight-fittin’ jeans.
Beer’s in the air.
And so are the laughs.
Sittin’ at the bar.
Next to pretty.
Yeah, honey, let's hit the floor.
Scoot with me woman.
Two-step champ, she’s got the moves.
Who’s leadin’ who.
Oh yeah, beer, two-step and.
Tight-fittin’ jeans.
[Outro]
The beer is good.
The band is great.
Two-step darlin’.
Yeah, I got my hat.
Pulled low on my face.
Lookin’ good I hope.
In this honky-tonk place.
Across the dusty parking lot.
Into the old Chevy.
She’s leanin’ on me.
First gear and we’re gone.
Good night beer, so long two-step.
Now it’s me and my baby.
And those damn tight-fittin’ jeans.
