Текст песни Wild Wild Wes - Songs to Wear Pants To

He once called georgia home
But now it's marina del ray
You'll fall over when he pats you on the back
A machine with those marine ways
Majored in history
And megan calls him peach
But he'll take you down
At flip-cup or volleyball on the beach
Now where's jd and john?
We gotta get this party on
Don't wanna stop 'til i see you passed out on their lawn
Wild, wild, wes, he's the best!
Mention country music
And you know he'll get exuberant
Let him believe there's harmonica
In "what's love got to do with it"
Oh, he's one we like to tease
'Cause he knows a lot about grease
But underneath that rock solid body is a heart so sweet
Wild, wild, wes, he's the best!
He loves america,
His mom, and of course, girls
If you're looking for a caring guy
There's no one else in the world
Oh he's sexier than tristan
Look how is hair glistens
He's got those chiseled features and lips that were made for kissin'
Wild, wild, wes, he's the best!