Hot Mess - Tyler Farr
Clothes scattered across the bedroom floor
Soaking wet towel hanging on the door
Looks like a hurricane just came through
Her makeup covers up
Every inch of the counter top
She's slappin' on a little bit of strawberry lip gloss
She's ready to rock
She's my hot mess, in a sundress
Got my heart beating out of my chest
Country girl come to town looking like a rock star
She's got hazel eyes and a wild side
Lightin' up the room with her smokey little smile
Burnin' up and down, turning them heads
She's my little hot mess.
When she gets to dancin' to the band,
Them shoes gonna wind up in her hand,
Barefoot and groovin' like nobody's watchin'
She gonna cut up and drink a little,
Play them boys like a bluegrass fiddle
The rave of the party's at,
Oh she's right there in the middle.
She's my hot mess, in a sundress
Got my heart beating out of my chest
Country girl come to town looking like a rock star
She's got hazel eyes and a wild side
Lightin' up the room with her smokey little smile
Burnin' up and down, turning them heads
She's my little hot mess.
Every guy in here tonight, wants to take her home
But in the morning she's gonna wake up, with my t-shirt on.
She's my hot mess, in a sundress
Got my heart beating out of my chest
Country girl come to town looking like a rock star
She's got hazel eyes and a wild side
Lightin' up the room with her smokey little smile
Burnin' up and down, turning them heads
She's my little hot mess.
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