F A# People at this honky tonk they're about to drive me insane C7 F To tell you the truth my darlin' you're the only reason I came A# But your beauty's so distractin' hope it don't lead to my demise C7 F Can you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes A# They're playing crummy rap music and there ain't even a band C7 F And I wouldn't even be here but you hold my heart in your hands A# So before I lose my cool and start actin' like them other dirty guys C7 F Would you please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes Yo there brother we're giving' you a shout Got the bitches in stitches and we're all hangin' out A# Lookin' good in the hood tell you what it's all about F Shoot that rapper and let the guitar player play A# If it wasn't for the alcohol I would be quoting Voltaire C7 F But with that cute rocking' bod' of yours I can't do nothin' but stare A# Let's go to your place baby stay up and watch the sun rise C7 F But first please tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes A# I'll be your s*x object I'll be your good ol' boy toy C7 F We'll have the perfect redneck wedding then a little bundle of joy A# And somewhere down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh about this night C7 F When I said tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes A# Yeah later down the road we'll look back and we'll laugh about this night C7 F Yes we will right now won't you tell your boobs to stop lookin' at my eyes A# Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now C7 F Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now A# Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now C7 F Stick out your boobsies stick out your boobsies stick out your boobs now
