Well, I toss a guitar pick to a nine till a half past one
I'm just tryin' to make a livin' watchin' everybody else havin' fun
Well, I don't miss much if it happens on a dance hall floor
Mercy, look what just walked through that door
Well, hello M-I-L-F to meee
Tell me what in the world
You doin' with a kid that's F-I-V-E
Yeah, say hey, good L double O-K-I-N-G
Well, I smell M-I-L-F to meee.
Yeah
She had a little, bitty baby and her diaper had the skids
Mama had a time tryin' to raise four kids
She told her not to stare cause it was impolite
She did the best she could to try to raise her right
Cause mama never told me 'bout nothin' like Y-O-U
Bet your mama musta been another good lookin' honey, too
Yeah
Hey, good L double O-K-I-N-G
Well, I smell M-I-L-F to me
Yeah
Yeah
Well, you're a sweet talkin', sexy walkin', honky tonkin' Christy
The Dads are gonna love ya and the kids are gonna hate ya
Remindin' them to play nice and share with thee
May be the beginning of a world war three
Cause the world ain't ready for nothing like Y-O-U
I bet your mama musta been another good lookin' mama, too
Hey, say hey, good L double O-K-I-N-G
Well, I smell M-I-L-F to me.
I said hey
I said hey
I said hey
I said hey
I said hey (Hey)
Oh, I smell M-I-L-F to me.
Yeah
Whoo
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