Mister worldwide, E-L-1

Filmore, let's ride

Shined up gator skin on them boots

Them short, torn Daisy Dukes, shake, shakin' them loose

(She got that yeehaw) , lookin' at me like I'm a boss

Sexy twang in the talk, she ain't buckin' me off

(She got that yeehaw) , saddle up, 'cause she wanna ride

BNA to MIA, goin' South tonight

(She got that yeehaw) , and the next thing I knew

She brought a friend, it was me plus two (oh, no)

(I'm on the yee-haw) yee-hoo

I got this on lock 'cause i'm really from the bottom

And bad girls, we get 'em, bad girls, we got 'em

She won't leave early, I said: Are you Cinderella?

She said: No, I wanna cut, I'm cinder-cuttin'-rella

I like how you think, I like who you are

I like what you say, baby, you goin' hard

From the home of the strip clubs

She goin' to see it all

Now put that thong to the side and let me see that yee-haw

Shined up gator skin on them boots

Them short, torn Daisy Dukes, shake, shakin' them loose

(She got that yeehaw) , lookin' at me like I'm a boss

Sexy twang in the talk, she ain't buckin' me off

(She got that yeehaw) , saddle up, 'cause she wanna ride

BNA to MIA, goin' South tonight

(She got that yeehaw) , and the next thing I knew

She brought a friend, it was me plus two (oh, no)

(I'm on the yee-haw)

Country singerita, sippin' margaritas

Turnin' me on like a rodeo

'Cause 30-fives down the causeway

Straight off to Broadway

Somethin' ride out of the radio

Round and round and round, shootin' them down

Like some sick shooter smoke off a gun

A Man in Black, Johnny Cash, and I'm lookin' for my June

And baby, I think it's you (woo)

Shined up gator skin on them boots

Them short, torn Daisy Dukes, shake, shakin' them loose

(She got that yeehaw) , lookin' at me like I'm a boss

Sexy twang in the talk, she ain't buckin' me off

(She got that yeehaw) , saddle up, 'cause she wanna ride

BNA to MIA, goin' South tonight

(She got that yeehaw) , and the next thing I knew

She brought a friend, it was me plus two, oh, no