She said “I love this song”
I said “I like your style, can I buy you a drink?”
She said “You can if you want
But the two-for-one condition is you’re gonna have to dance with me”
She tipped back that long neck twist top
Stole my shades started acting like a big shot
She was a star in the neon lights
Saying “Let’s have our own karaoke night, then”

She was rocking that Michelob microphone
Butterfly boots getting her Shania on
Threw the Touchtune’s twenty, started firing off
Everything I thought she might wanna hear
Stole a sip in between hitting harmonies
That encore kiss made it hard to leave
So right, how she got ’em all wrong
I was hanging on every song
She was singing in a beer

Couldn’t believe my eyes
The way she turned this rundown dive into Madison Square
One hand in the air
One hand on a blue label bottle, yeah I was gone right there

She was rocking that Michelob microphone
Butterfly boots getting her Shania on
Threw the Touchtune’s twenty, started firing off
Everything I thought she might wanna hear
Stole a sip in between hitting harmonies
That encore kiss made it hard to leave
So right, how she got ’em all wrong
I was hanging on every song
She was singing in a beer

She was singing in a beer
Singing in a bar
Singing her way right into my heart

She was rocking that Michelob microphone
Butterfly boots getting her Shania on
Threw the Touchtune’s twenty, started firing off
Everything I thought she might wanna hear
Stole a sip in between hitting harmonies
That encore kiss made it hard to leave
So right, how she got ’em all wrong
I was hanging on every song
She was singing in a beer

She was singing in a beer
Yeah, I was hanging on every song
She was singing in a bar, I was singing along
She was singing in a beer

Other lyrics by Dallas Smith:

Bring It On

It’s almost 2 A.M. here in the mornin’ we’re still up An it’s starting to go down just like whiskey in this cup I light the fire you fan the flame …

CRZY

I remember Dwight Yoakam on my mixtape Blarin’ out the window with a goodbye wave Oh, I was Red Wings in the dirt and tied to this town She was, “See you …

Day After Day

Throw a line in the water Sit and watch that bobber On a dock way off the map In my daddy’s ole ball cap Knock back a couple cold cans Out there where the road ends …

Fixer Upper

Yeah I know I’m a little rough around the edges I can roll off of track sometimes I got some dust, got some rust That you need a little touchin’ up to make …

Good Time Getting There

I got scars I don’t regret I got pain I wouldn’t undo I got memories in my head And they’re all shaped like you Whoa, yeah we burned right down to …