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The Lacs

Drop Some Lines

 

Drop Some Lines

(album: Dirt Rock - 2018)


I'm about to drop some lines on you, girl

Down at the bar it's ladies' night
Two-for-one shots and dollar Bud Lights
Them boys come running from around the way
Gonna drink a little bit and try to spit a little game
Ain't too much to be looking for
Chance to homerun, put a score on the board
Me, I'm hooked on a pretty little blonde
She just ordered four Jägerbombs, now
Might be just wasting my time
'Cause she's like a nine and, me, I'm a five
My buddies just laughed when I started her way
But I guess every dog has his day, 'cause
Things started popping off real fast
And she liked to laugh at the way I dance
'Bout eight or nine shots in the quila zone
And guess who got to take her home

A little good luck is all I need
Just tryna get her to notice me
Through the crowd and the cigarette smoke
Lotta boys has tried but she just says no
Girl, you're the hottest thing around
And I ain't worried bout getting shot down
I can hang around in this bar and never get a bite (that's right)
But I'm 'bout to drop some lines

What up baby, I been looking all night
The feeling that you give me, got me feeling alright
And my boys here, they said I couldn't
They said "no way", they said you wouldn't
So, I started drinking and thinking, what the hell, me
I'm here, so, liquor, don't fail me
Thinking to myself, "Yo, what could it hurt?"
'Cause you was looking so good in that little mini skirt, and
I know we don't shoot the same baskets
I know we ain't in the same brackets
And we probably don't pay the same taxes
Whole different league, so I'm just asking

A little good luck is all I need
Just tryna get her to notice me
Through the crowd and the cigarette smoke
Lotta boys has tried but she just says no
Girl, you're the hottest thing around
And I ain't worried bout getting shot down
I can hang around in this bar and never get a bite
But I'm 'bout to drop some lines

I'm about to drop some lines on you, girl
I'm about to drop some lines on you, yeah
I'm about to drop some lines on you, girl
I'm about to drop some lines

A little good luck is all I need
Just tryna get her to notice me
Through the crowd and the cigarette smoke
Lotta boys has tried but she just says no
Girl, you're the hottest thing around
And I ain't worried bout getting shot down
I can hang around in this bar and never get a bite
But I'm 'bout to drop some lines

I'm about to drop some lines on you, girl
I'm about to drop some lines on you, yeah
I'm about to drop some lines on you, girl
I'm about to drop some lines on you, yeah

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