tippin' point
dallas smith
god was showin' off when he made you
honey and some daisy dukes
it's hot as hell the way you shake that tailgate
you make me wanna holler at the moon
them sparks are gonna fly
light up the night like the fourth of july
on somethin' that hits the spot
won't ya come on over here
your curves have got me swervin' and drivin' me crazy
makin' me think about 24/7
livin' on the brink of that
on somethin' that hits the spot
won't ya come on over here
your curves have got me swervin' and drivin' me crazy
{fill it up to the top be ready to rock about to get buckwild
whisky to the moonshine.}
tippin point. god was showin' off when he made you
honey and some daisy dukes
it's hot as hell the way you shake that tailgate
you make me wanna holler at the moon
on somethin' that hits the spot
won't ya come on over here
little hottie. when you shake that
your curves have got me swervin' and drivin' me crazy