TEXAS ROADHEAD ft. Sexy Danger Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Gettin' Texas Roadhead on the way to the Roadhouse
Gosh darn diggity, the way that she go down
Got my heart jumpin', got to tell her to slow down
(Let me tell you how I like it, baby)
Yea, she got the honey buns with the cinnamon butter
I ate her all up, so I ordered another
She asked where I'm from, baby, my blood is Southern
(You know I need a Southern woman, baby)
Roadhead at the Roadhouse
Love how she go down
Roadhead at the Roadhouse
Love how she go down
Bill
Hey, sweetheart, my name is "Danger" (sexy)
I'm gonna need a table for the girls in the Ranger (12)
I'm gonna leave my number, don't be a stranger (who?)
You look like an older Hermione Granger (expelliarmus)
Too many babes, feedin' 'em with the manger
She likes to eat sloppy (toppy), why would I change her?
Waitress gets tough? Might short-change her
Waitress gets flirty? Might engage her
That guy over there? Think he's my neighbor
He always hits me up for manual labor (fuck)
He needs to find a wife and rearrange her
I got my guitar now and I'll see you later (bye)
Aw, sweetheart, I'll take the bone-in ribeye, please
With an extra side of the buns
I'll take the same damn thing
Yee-haw
Gettin' Texas Roadhead on the way to the Roadhouse
Gosh darn diggity, the way that she go down
Got my heart jumpin', got to tell her to slow down
(Let me tell you how I like it, baby)
Yea, she got the honey buns with the cinnamon butter
I ate her all up, so I ordered another
She asked where I'm from, baby, my blood is Southern
(You know I need a Southern woman, baby)
Roadhead at the Roadhouse
Love how she go down
Roadhead at the Roadhouse
Love how she go down
Yah
Pull up to the Roadhouse, my hat colored blanco (yee-haw)
I just got a reacharound inside of my Bronco (what?)
I don't make reservations, I don't wait in no queue
I just walk inside the doors and take a table, fuck you
Sit down at the table, have a threesome with the waitress
Know I love the pink like the inside of my steak tips
No, it isn't on the menu, I know where the cake is
Ride 'em like the rodeo, I can't see their faces
Yea, she bitin' like a rattlesnake
Roadhouse on a Saturday
Slappin' it like pattycake
A baddie with the fatties, ay
Brought her to the Roadhouse and she swallowed my cum
I'm shootin' out my penis, no I don't need a gun
Nothin' on God's earth like some fellatio
Yea, she suckin' like a hoover down the Old Town Road (yee-haw)
Gettin' Texas Roadhead on the way to the Roadhouse
Gosh darn diggity, the way that she go down
Got my heart jumpin', got to tell her to slow down
(Let me tell you how I like it, baby)
Yea, she got the honey buns with the cinnamon butter
I ate her all up, so I ordered another
She asked where I'm from, baby, my blood is Southern
(You know I need a Southern woman, baby)
Roadhead at the Roadhouse
Love how she go down
Roadhead at the Roadhouse
Love how she go down