Song | Sawdust on Her Halo |
Artist | Tracy Lawrence |
Album | Strong |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Criswell, Huckaby | |
All week long, she loves to stay at home and hold me | |
She hangs her buckle in the closet, keeps her boots up on the shelf | |
Heaven knows the good | |
Lord sent me an angel..ooh | |
But every | |
Saturday night, she wants to raise a little hell | |
Chorus: She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. | |
Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me.. | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
You can find her in the choir loft every | |
Sunday, Winkin at me, with two sore feet inside her high heel shoes | |
Every Saturday night, she'll dance til closing time | |
And she'll be there in the morning for | |
Sunday School | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. | |
Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me.. | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Aww..kick it up darlin'! | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Yeah, she'll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. | |
Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me.. | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo ooh..kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo! |
zuo ci : Criswell, Huckaby | |
All week long, she loves to stay at home and hold me | |
She hangs her buckle in the closet, keeps her boots up on the shelf | |
Heaven knows the good | |
Lord sent me an angel.. ooh | |
But every | |
Saturday night, she wants to raise a little hell | |
Chorus: She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Yeah, she' ll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. | |
Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me.. | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
You can find her in the choir loft every | |
Sunday, Winkin at me, with two sore feet inside her high heel shoes | |
Every Saturday night, she' ll dance til closing time | |
And she' ll be there in the morning for | |
Sunday School | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Yeah, she' ll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. | |
Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me.. | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Aww.. kick it up darlin'! | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Yeah, she' ll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. | |
Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me.. | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo ooh.. kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo! |
zuò cí : Criswell, Huckaby | |
All week long, she loves to stay at home and hold me | |
She hangs her buckle in the closet, keeps her boots up on the shelf | |
Heaven knows the good | |
Lord sent me an angel.. ooh | |
But every | |
Saturday night, she wants to raise a little hell | |
Chorus: She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Yeah, she' ll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. | |
Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me.. | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
You can find her in the choir loft every | |
Sunday, Winkin at me, with two sore feet inside her high heel shoes | |
Every Saturday night, she' ll dance til closing time | |
And she' ll be there in the morning for | |
Sunday School | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Yeah, she' ll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. | |
Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me.. | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Aww.. kick it up darlin'! | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo | |
Yeah, she' ll whirl and twirl and twist and turn while the jukebox plays and moans.. | |
Well, she paints on them tight blue jeans and brings out the devil in me.. | |
She likes kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo ooh.. kickin up a lil sawdust on her halo! |