Real Damn Good

That whole week was hell on me
At a bar, with a band and an empty seat
Trying to drink the whole week off of me
I had no way to "up" my "down"
I knew Monday was rolling back around
But then she came and tapped me on my shoulder

She said "boy, do you maybe wanna dance with me
Looks like you could use a lil company
I could turn your night around
How does that sound?"

And I said "good, good, real damn good"
That night, didn't feel right
'Till I saw her pretty face
We were dancing, it was crazy
I felt like a new man, baby
That night was looking bad till I saw her
But it got good, good, real damn good

The band sounded better when she sang along
And my feeling blue, was getting gone
And that room lit up every time she smiled at me
She pulled my arm right out the back door
Had no idea where we were headed for
But hell, I'd follow her all the way to Jackson

She said, "boy, do you wanna get out of here
I'm getting tired of the atmosphere
You could pull that truck around
How does that sound?"

And I said "good, good, real damn good"
That night, didn't feel right
'Till I saw her pretty face
We were dancing, it was crazy
I felt like a new man, baby
That night was looking bad till I saw her
But it got good, good, real damn good

"Yea, we both know I really wanna take you home
Or we could ride till the road runs out
How does that sound?
How does that sound?"

She said "good, good, real damn good
Drive us, to Vegas
And let's leave this town behind"
Now we're laughing and it's crazy
I'll go anywhere you wanna go, baby
Girl, I know whatever I do...
If I do it with you
Its gonna be good, good, real damn good