Like a long, cool drink of water, she sure can take my breath away
How a share-croppers daughter
Ended up with a man like me I'll never say
She won't walk away from a fight. She don't have to tell me I'm right
She's a sweet, sweet river
A gentle breeze blowin' over me
I don't think I've ever met a woman who's such a mystery
She won't walk away from a fight. She don't have to tell me I'm right
Sometimes I think about drinkin, Johnny Walker calls my name
Then I see my Carialta, I'll never be the same
Sometimes I dream about drinkin
Johnny Walker sings to me
Then I see my Carialta, eyes like the deep blue sea
She'll throw in when things get rough
She's about ten kinds of tough
She won't walk away from a fight
She don't have to tell me I'm right
American Flats - Called to Drink Lyrics
American Flats - Called to Drink Lyrics
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Like a long, cool drink of water, she sure can take my breath away
How a share-croppers daughter
Ended up with a man like me I'll never say
She won't walk away from a fight. She don't have to tell me I'm right
She's a sweet, sweet river
A gentle breeze blowin' over me
I don't think I've ever met a woman who's such a mystery
She won't walk away from a fight. She don't have to tell me I'm right
Sometimes I think about drinkin, Johnny Walker calls my name
Then I see my Carialta, I'll never be the same
Sometimes I dream about drinkin
Johnny Walker sings to me
Then I see my Carialta, eyes like the deep blue sea
She'll throw in when things get rough
She's about ten kinds of tough
She won't walk away from a fight
She don't have to tell me I'm right
How a share-croppers daughter
Ended up with a man like me I'll never say
She won't walk away from a fight. She don't have to tell me I'm right
She's a sweet, sweet river
A gentle breeze blowin' over me
I don't think I've ever met a woman who's such a mystery
She won't walk away from a fight. She don't have to tell me I'm right
Sometimes I think about drinkin, Johnny Walker calls my name
Then I see my Carialta, I'll never be the same
Sometimes I dream about drinkin
Johnny Walker sings to me
Then I see my Carialta, eyes like the deep blue sea
She'll throw in when things get rough
She's about ten kinds of tough
She won't walk away from a fight
She don't have to tell me I'm right
Writer: Tom Melancon
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