paroles de chanson




Whoo!
Yeah!
Ah, here I come, baby
I'll make a Monday feel like a Friday
If I'm gonna do it, I'ma do it my way
I'll turn a paycheck into some long necks
And let me tell you what'll happen next
I'm gonna turn this dead-end street into a yellow-brick road, yeah
I'm gonna turn this juke joint hole in the wall into a Studio 54
'Cause I'm a one-man rodeo
I leave a neon trail everywhere I go
If your beer's warm, I'll make it cold
And if your man don't dance, I'll do-si-do
'Cause tonight I'm feelin' good (ooh-la-la)
You could say I'm on a roll (ooh-la-la)
Everything I touch turns to tequila gold
Yeah, that's right, baby
Yeah!
Tonight, I have it, I'm makin' magic
Give me a party hat, I'ma pull a rabbit
Hand me a napkin, I'll make it happen
You want her number, boy?
I'm the guy to grab it
I'm a one-man rodeo
I leave a neon trail everywhere I go
And if your beer's warm, I'll make it cold
And if your man don't dance, I'll do-si-do
'Cause tonight I'm feelin' good (ooh-la-la)
You could say I'm on a roll (ooh-la-la)
Everything I touch turns to tequila gold
Ah, go, man, go
Yeah! Uh, uh
Oh, baby, take your chips and bet 'em all on me
'Cause I'm a hothead shooter on a winning streak
Go on, call me Steph Curry, I'ma drainin' 3s
Oh, look at me, nah, I can't be beat
'Cause I'm a one-man rodeo
I leave a neon trail everywhere I go
If your beer's warm, I'll make it cold
And if your man don't dance, I'll do-si-do
'Cause tonight I'm feelin' good (ooh-la-la)
You could say I'm on a roll (ooh-la-la)
Everything I touch turns to tequila gold
Yeah, everything I touch turns to tequila, turns to tequila gold
Oh, yeah
Whoo!
(Ooh, yeah) whoo, ay!
(Yeah) gimme another one



Writer(s): Dave Thomson, Jeff Coplan, Tim Hicks



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