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don´t my baby look good in them blue jeans?
tight on the top with a belly button ring
a little tatoo somewhere in between
she only shows to me

hey we´re going out dancin´ she´s ready tonight
so damn good-lookin´ boys it ain´t even right
and when bar tender says for the lady
what´s it gonna be?
i tell him man...

[chorus:]
she ain´t into wine and roses
beer just makes her turn up her nose
and, she can´t stand the thought of sippin´ champagne
no cuervo gold margaritas
just ain´t enough good burn in taquilla
she needs somethin´ with a little more edge and a little more pain
she´s my little whiskey girl
she´s my little whiskey girl
my ragged-on-the-edges girl
ah, but i like ´em rough

baby got a ´69 mustang
four on the floor, and you ought to hear the pipes ring
i jump behind the wheel and it´s away we go
hey, i drive too fast, but she don´t care

blue bandana tied all up in her hair
just sittin´ there singin´ every song on the radieo

[chorus]

no cuervo gold margaritas
just aint enough good burn in taquillas
she needs something with a little more edge and a little more pain
she´s my little whiskey girl
whoa she´s my little whiskey girl
my raggid-on-the-edges girl
ah, but i like ´em rough
yeah, i like ´em rough
i like ´em rough