Hey you were standing by the screen door slammingRather clear what's taking placeYou were holding on to LouieHe was packing, he was heavyThat plastic handle just about to breakWell then you picked up ChloeShe knew y'all were goingShe started barking like a tankI was shocked and I was jokingBut I would not be longing'Cause I got Jim and Jack and HankTake your string bikinis, your apple martinisTake what's left there in the bankTake your flat iron and your curlersYour sparkling water and that damn perfume I never likedTake your black Mercedes all that stuff for ladiesTo me you're just a total blankGo on and leave me babyI don't need you, I gotJim and Jack and HankWell now you left screaming and your tires screechingThat little dog right in your lapI have become a little sad and I called up my old dadHe said son you just woke me from my napI told him you had left meHe said now, "Son don't you hate meYou know exactly what I thinkYou know you're better offYou can fish and you can golfYou still got Jim and Jack and Hank"Take your string bikinis, your apple martinisTake what's left there in the bankTake your flat iron and your curlersYour sparkling water and that damn perfume I never likedTake your black Mercedes all that stuff for ladiesTo me you're just a total blankGo on and leave me babyI don't need you, I gotJim and Jack and HankThat's rightSo I got out the whiskey, I began to listenTo songs out in my truck you couldn't crankI started feeling empty, then again it hit meI've got Jim and Jack and HankTake your string bikinis, your apple martinisTake what's left there in the bankTake your flat iron and your curlersYour sparkling water and that damn perfume I never likedTake your black Mercedes all that stuff for ladiesTo me you're just a total blankGo on and leave me babyI don't need you, I gotJim and Jack and HankYeh now go on and leave me babyI don't need youI got Jim and Jack and HankOh that's right, you go ahead, I'll be a okay'Cause I got Jose, Captain MorganNot to mention Old George and Tammy, Loretta, Merell, Willie Nelson, Big John CashHow about Old Jimmy Buffet bring him in there when that sun shiningGeorge Strait an old friendCan't forget Hank Jr and all his rowdy friendsI'm gonna clean out the whole closet, babyOh yeahGoodbye
Muestra de 30 segundos · Deezer
Escuchar en
Alan Eugene Jackson (Newnan, Georgia, 17 de octubre de 1958) es un cantautor estadounidense de música country. Mezcla la música honky tonk con los sonidos habituales del country. Jackson ha grabado 17 álbumes de estudio, dos álbumes de Navidad, dos álbumes de…
