Tyler Childers – Waylon On My Willie (Guitar)

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Well, I picked her up on Friday and we went out on a date

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Ended up in my pickup truck just staring out at the lake

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She said tell me a little bit about yourself, I said honey, there ain't much to say

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But if you wanna know how I love you I can show you in a million ways

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Well, she was Waylon on my Willie with a little Hank Sr.

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Blaring on the radio, blowing out the speakers

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In my pickup truck that had all the right features

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Man, you oughta see her go

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She was singing right along, knew every single line

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Swaying her hips from side to side

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She's my little piece of heaven, she's my southern pride

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She's my big old country hoe

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Well, I picked her up on Saturday and we went out on the town

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Went in to a dance club and ordered up a round

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Jay-Z playin' on the radio, she said God, I hate that sound

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I said darlin' I got some tunes that'll suit ya as soon as you throw it down

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Well, she was Waylon on my Willie with a little Hank Sr.

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Blaring on the radio, blowing out the speakers

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In my pickup truck that had all the right features

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Man, you oughta see her go

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She was singing right along, knew every single line

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Swaying her hips from side to side

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She's my little piece of heaven, she's my southern pride

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She's my big old country hoe

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Well, I picked her up on Sunday to take her out to church

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Preacher was talking about brimstone and I was trying my best to flirt

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She said I can't wait 'til it's over and started takin' off her shirt

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Before he said the last amen I was halfway up her skirt

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Well, she was Waylon on my Willie with a little Hank Sr.

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Blaring on the radio, blowing out the speakers

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In my pickup truck that had all the right features

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Man, you oughta see her go

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She was singing right along, knew every single line

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Swaying her hips from side to side

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She's my little piece of heaven, she's my southern pride

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She's my big old country hoe

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She's my big old country hoe

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She's my big old ... country hoe