Tyler Hubbard – Baby Gets Her Lovin’ Lyrics

 

Baby Gets Her Lovin’ Lyrics by Tyler Hubbard

 

Check it out, yeah

I got a shotgun queen like a small-town dream
Little honeysuckle sweet with a wild side
Alabama on her shirt with a piece in her purse
She can quote a Bible verse with the church-type

Aw, that girl, she’s stylin’
Knows just what she likes
Sure got that whole thing dialed in
Like she ain’t even gotta try

She gets them good looks from her mama
Got her daddy’s rock and roll
Got them snakeskin Tony Lamas from the Boot Barn down the road
Gets her rocks off honky-tonkin’
She gets all her liquor free
When that last call gets to callin’, y’all
My baby gets her lovin’ from me
Aw, yeah
My baby gets her lovin’ from me

Yeah, got her rowdy from her raisin’
Shine from a Mason
Done some achy-breakin’ hearts
4Runner kickin’ mud up
Stunner when she done up
Lover of a steel guitar

Good Lord, that girl, she’s stylin’
And knows just what she likes
Sure got that whole thing dialed in
My baby ain’t even gotta try

She gets them good looks from her mama
Got her daddy’s rock and roll
Got them snakeskin Tony Lamas from the Boot Barn down the road
Gets her rocks off honky-tonkin’
She gets all her liquor free
When that last call gets to callin’, y’all
My baby gets her lovin’ from me

Woah, woah, oh
Just look at her over there lookin’ at me like
Woah, woah, oh
Yeah, baby, I’m ready to leave

She gets them good looks from her mama
Got her daddy’s rock and roll (Daddy’s rock and roll)
Got them snakeskin Tony Lamas from the Boot Barn down the road (Boot Barn down the road)
Gets her rocks off honky-tonkin’
She gets all her liquor free
When that last call gets to callin’, y’all
My baby gets her lovin’ from me
Aw, yeah
My baby gets her lovin’ from me

Ain’t that right, girl?
Talk to ‘em