Bye bye baby I'm leaving You can keep your mansion and your money Your boat and your Benz and your uptown friends And your country club that ain't really country I need a little down home lovin' And a man ain't gonna get it up here Yeah I'll find what I want in a honky tonk I like girls that drink beer You bought me a black tie suit and I ain't wearin' it Can't be seen in that thing in my Lariat Ain't goin' down to the ball in your chariot This high rise life just ain't for me Bye bye baby I'm leaving Now you can keep your mansion and your money Your boat and your Benz and your uptown friends And your country club that ain't really country I need a little down home lovin' And a man ain't gonna get it up here Hey I'll find what I want in a honky tonk I like girls that drink beer There's a two lane black tap road and I'ma hittin' it Skynard back song, let her fly just a-gettin' it Find me a little hot spot and just sit in it Give me a mug of that ice cold brew Get me a girl that's got one too Bye bye baby I'm leaving You can keep your mansion and your money Your boat and your Benz and your uptown friends And your country club that ain't really country I need a little down home lovin' And a man ain't gonna get it up here Hey I'll find what I want in a honky tonk I like girls that drink beer Hey I need a little down home lovin' And a man ain't gonna get it up here Hey I'll find what I want in a honky tonk I like girls that drink beer Yeah I'll find what I want in a honky tonk I like girls that drink beer

I don't say much when there's music playing But that don't mean I don't see her swaying, Over there with her hair swinging to the same beat She walked over to me, she said, "Boy go on and turn that radio down I'll give you something you can sing about" I wanna be your hit song, but you lose your mind when you turn me on Wanna be the air beneath your feet, when you're smiling back at me cause I got you feeling free... In the back of your jacked up, blacked out jeep Baby put me on repeat Wanna make you feel what you're feeling just a bit more Grab your cup, turn me up, hit the fance floor Start off sweet, finish strong, I wanna be your hit song. I could feel her breath on my neck and her hands in my pockets. Wrapped up so tight that when the music stop we, didn't care, stayed right there, swinging to same beat, burnin up the same heat, she said "Boy, can you feel that kick drum now? Thumpin' up against you loud I wanna be your hit song, but you lose your mind when you turn me on Wanna be the air beneath your feet, when you're smiling back at me cause I got you feeling free... In the back of your jacked up, blacked out jeep Baby put me on repeat Wanna make you feel what you're feeling just a bit more Grab your cup, turn me up, hit the fance floor Start off sweet, finish strong, I wanna be your hit song. These lines, these rhymes, your hips, your smile, could leave me getting caught up. She said "Take my with you when you go", girl you already know I wanna be your hit song, but you lose your mind when you turn me on Wanna be the air beneath your feet, when you're smiling back at me cause I got you feeling free... In the back of your jacked up, blacked out jeep Baby put me on repeat Wanna make you feel what you're feeling just a bit more Grab your cup, turn me up, hit the fance floor Start off sweet, finish strong, I wanna be your hit song.

I go my own way Try to walk a straight line Still trouble finds me time after time I flirt with disaster I court distress I'm a work in progress I can't seem to figure The value of things Is a wildflower worth more than a diamond ring For less maybe more More maybe less When you're a work in progress I'm the best I've ever been But not the best I'll ever be On this journey to me My feet can't find Exactly where I am Is this my beginning middle or the end For North maybe South East maybe West When you're a work in progress La la la la la La la la la laaaa When it comes to the heart I get so confused Do I use love as a crutch, or do I love being used Looking in your eyes The longing they confess My instinct says no But my youth say yes I'm a work in progress I'm the best I've ever been But not the best I'll ever be I have faith in the things I can't see On this journey to me On this journey to me