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The Washboard Union
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Shot of Glory (Diesel Turbo Remix)
It's finally payday Meeting the boys at my place All cleaned up, pile in the truck man I can barely wait Hear the band roar From across the dance floor Like they know that something good is on the way
It's a Friday night like any other You walk in I stare and I stutter Every single time you look at me I need a fix, a true companion Jimmy Beam or old Jack Daniels Anything to send me on my way
Drinking up my courage Whiskey for my nerves You got me drunk on your short summer dress ballroom ballerina I'm gonna needa 'Nother shot of glory Ain't no turning back You got me high on your tipsy smile and your hips all swingin' We start spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh
Well I take the first step Praying that I don't trip Up on my words just think of something smart to say Take a deep breath Even though I'm scared to death I don't care 'cause I just gotta know your name
It's a Friday night like any other You walk in I stare and I stutter Every single time you look at me I need a fix, a true companion Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Jimmy Beam or old Jack Daniels Something strong to stop these shaking knees
Drinking up my courage Whiskey for my nerves You got me drunk on your short summer dress ballroom ballerina
I'm gonna needa 'Nother shot of glory Ain't no turning back You got me high on your tipsy smile and your hips all swingin' We start spinnin', spinnin', spinnin' Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh
Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh Woah oo oh oo oh oo oh oh oh
Drinking up my courage Whiskey for my nerves You got me drunk on your short summer dress ballroom ballerina
I'm gonna needa 'Nother shot of glory Ain't no turning back You got me high on your tipsy smile and your hips all swingin' We start spinnin' Drinking up my courage Whiskey for my nerves You got me drunk on your short summer dress ballroom ballerina I'm gonna needa 'Nother shot of glory Ain't no turning back You got me high on your tipsy smile and your hips all swingin' We start spinnin', spinnin', spinnin'
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