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1 Verse:
He, caught her brown eyes 'cross that bar
With her boots scuffed up like scars
No drinks, no friends, no ma'am
Girl's just here to dance
Turned and he asked that old barkeep
Tell me what's her story and
That dress, he laughed and said
Rumor around here is
Chorus:
She's got a kick
Like a hellfire jalapeño on your lips
When it burns it hurts so good and when she's gone you'll be wishing that everyone was her
But baby every angel can't make heaven on earth
She'll take you high
And leave them goodbye tears up in your eyes
If you don't learn to treat that girl like she's a Sunday morning sweetheart with a pistol on her hip
'Fore you buy that girl a drink and take a sip
Just know she's got a kick
2 Verse:
He, lift a tip to drinks in hand
Said I guess I'll take my chances
I like my odds, what's the worst that could happen?
Okay, so he takes the lead and she takes his breath
She fills that empty hole up in his chest
They say she's just gonna break his heart
But maybe she's a diamond in a dive bar
Chorus:
She's got a kick
Like a hellfire jalapeño on your lips
When it burns it hurts so good and when she's gone you'll be wishing that everyone was her
But baby every angel can't make heaven on earth
She'll take you high
And leave them goodbye tears up in your eyes
If you don't learn to treat that girl like she's a Sunday morning sweetheart with a pistol on her hip
'Fore you buy that girl a drink and take a sip
Just know she's got a kick
Bridge:
Half time feel
Maybe she's crazy, but if you ask me
I reckon cowboys like you are the reason why
Chorus:
She's got a kick
Like a hellfire jalapeño on your lips
When it burns it hurts so good and when she's gone you'll be wishing that everyone was her
But baby every angel can't make heaven on earth
She'll take you high
And leave them goodbye tears up in your eyes
If you don't learn to treat that girl like she's a Sunday morning sweetheart with a pistol on her hip
'Fore you buy that girl a drink and take a sip
Just know she's got a kick
