G C
People at this honky tonk they're about to drive me insane
D7 G
To tell you the truth my darlin' you're the only reason I came
C
But your beauty's so distractin' hope it don't lead to my demise
D7 G
Can you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
They're playing crummy rap music and there ain't even a band
D7 G
And I wouldn't even be here but you hold my heart in your hands
C
So before I lose my cool and start actin' like them other dirty guys
D7 G
Would you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
Yo there brother we're giving' you a shout
Got the bitches in stitches and we're all hangin' out
C
Lookin' good in the hood tell you what it's all about
G
Shoot that rapper and let the guitar player play
C
If it wasn't for the alcohol I would be quoting Voltaire
D7 G
But with that cute rocking' bod' of yours I can't do nothin' but stare
C
Let's go to your place baby stay up and watch the sun rise
D7 G
But first please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
I'll be your sex object I'll be your good ol' boy toy
D7 G
We'll have the perfect redneck wedding then a little bundle of joy
C
And somewhere down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh about this night
D7 G
When I said tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
Yeah later down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh about this night
D7 G
Yes we will right now won't you tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes
C
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
D7 G
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
C
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
D7 G
Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
