It Ain’T The Whiskey
Jake Worthington
3:04She's boots over heels, and there's pearls in her buttons A Honey Bun breakfast, and a chicken fried supper A sipping white lighting 'neath some front porch thunder Under tin roof rain When she lays her pretty head right there on my shoulder I feel lucky as a field full of four-leaf clovers Been hearing church bells ringing Ever since I've known her two first names Her two first names Gets my heart a chug-a-lugga lugging like an old freight train Her two first names That's the double trouble that'll put a smile on my face Nothing drives me crazy like my baby, that's the truth I knew she was the one when I knew she had the two first names She knows that I love her a little more than just a little Every single others just-a-playin' second fiddle Her Granny got the first, her daddy got the middle Of her two first names Her two first names Gets my heart a chug-a-lugga lugging like an old freight train Her two first names That's the double trouble that'll put a smile on my face Nothing drives me crazy like my baby, that's the truth I knew she was the one when I knew she had the two first names Ah, her two first names Gets my heart a chug-a-lugga lugging every time I say Her two first names That's the double trouble that'll put a smile on my face Nothing drives me crazy like my baby, that's the truth I knew she was the one when I knew she had the two first names Yeah, I love her two first names My baby got the two first names You know the kind