See About A Girl - Lee Brice

Well me and the boys are feelin' alright

Raisin' some hell, sippin' on whiskey and 'shine, yeah

Bob Dylan on the juke box, shooting' some pool

Telling' some stories and stretching the truth and lies

Yeah, I feel the cell phone start buzzing in my pocket

Boys, you keep on rocking' but I gotta roll, roll,

Point this Silverado down the road, road

Yeah, I know the beer’s here are cold

But I’ve got something' warm waiting for me at home

Boys, I gotta go see about a girl

Ain’t nothin' you can say, so don’t even try

The second she call that little girl made up my mind,

Yeah, she did

Don’t' buy me no shot, don’t bring me no drink

Don’t go wasting' your money on me, bye, bye

Boys, you keep on rocking' but I gotta roll, roll,

Point this Silverado down the road, road

Yeah, I know the beer’s here are cold

But I’ve got something' warm waiting for me at home

Boys, I gotta go see about a girl

If you ever find a girl like mine,

Boys you’ll know why

I gotta roll, roll

Point my Silverado down the road, road

Yeah, I know the beer’s here are cold

But I’ve got something' warm waiting for me at home

Boys, I gotta go see about a girl

Sorry Boys, I gotta go see about my girl

Ooh ooh oh yeah

Ooh ooh oh