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Travis Tritt

The Girl's Gone Wild

 

The Girl's Gone Wild

(album: My Honky Tonk History - 2004)


Calling all girlfriends, spring break weekend,
Meeting at the Texaco.
Wine coolers, six-packs, cigarettes, and Tic-Tacs,
Fill it up an' hit the road.
Passing round the Cosmo, wearing out the cell phone:
"Make it to the beach by ten."
Flip-flops an' lip gloss, bikini tops and cut-offs:
Baby, let the games begin.

The girl's gone wild,
Reality TV style.
Just a-miles an' miles of those girls gone wild.
Breaking hearts; using daddy's credit card.
Momma hollers: "Stop that child!
"Don't you know the girl's gone wild."

They're lookin real pretty down in Panama City,
They're dancin down in New Orleans.
Cancun, Cozumel, gettin down and raising hell,
Living every bad boy's dream.
Viva Las Vegas, gettin outragous,
Cruising down the L.A. strip.
They're loaded in a limo, hanging out the window:
Let's wind it up and let it rip.

The girl's gone wild,
Reality TV style.
Just a-miles an' miles of those girls gone wild.
Breaking hearts; using daddy's credit card.
Momma hollers: "Stop that child!
"Don't you know the girl's gone wild."
Girls, girls, girls gone wild. (Girls, girls, girls gone wild.)
Girls, girls, girls gone wild.

Sally, Sue and Tam'ra, smiling for the camera,
Darla met a doctor from LSU.
Ally, Ann and Amy, went a little crazy:
Riding home sitting on a new tattoo.

The girl's gone wild,
Reality TV style.
Just a-miles an' miles of those girls gone wild.
Breaking hearts; using daddy's credit card.
Momma hollers: "Stop that child!
"Don't you know the girl's gone wild."
Girls, girls, girls gone wild. (Girls, girls, girls gone wild.)
Girls, girls, girls gone wild.

done

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