Play Something Country (with Lainey Wilson)

Turn it up Well, she blew through the door like TNT Put her hand on her hip, pointed a finger at me Said, I'm a whiskey drinking, cowboy chasing, hell of a time I like Kenny, Keith, Alan and Patsy Cline I'm a full grown queen bee looking for honey Ha ooh, aw, play something country Yeah, the band took a break, the DJ played P Diddy She said, I didn't come here to hear Something thumping from the city I shaved my legs, I paid my money Ha ooh, aw, play something country (yeah) Ha ooh, aw, play something country Crank up the band, play the steel guitar Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar Threw back a shot, yelled, I'm a George Strait junkie Ha ooh, play something country Ha ooh, aw, go on and play something country Yeah, the bartender yelled, y'all, it's closing time She got this wild look on her face And said, "Your truck or mine?" I know a place down the road, it's kinda funky Ha ooh Ha ooh, now, play something country Crank up the band, play the steel guitar Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar Threw back a shot, yelled, I'm a George Strait junkie (George Strait junkie) Ha ooh, play something country (whoa) Ha ooh, aw, play something country (hey) Crank up the band, play the steel guitar Hank it up a little, let's rock this bar Threw back a shot, yelled, I'm a George Strait junkie Ha ooh, oh, play something country Ha ooh, aw, play something country Ha ooh, ha ooh Oh, oh, play some country