Kyle Wildfern - .22 Lyrics

I tip the bartender, she fills the cup
I hit the dance floor
Okay and then it's us
I look into your eyes, I think I've seen enough
You say you need a ride
Okay, so giddy up
It's a bull ride
You better hold tight, lady
We going all night, yeah okay
We going all night, baby
I said "Oh my! Oh, whoa!"
This ain't your first time, ain't it?
I said "Oh my, oh my!"
Now don't you lie, lady
Okay!
You my lil' .22
Stay by waist
If I live without you, I'd count my days
You my lil' .22
Let's catch a case
Then go to Timbuktu without a trace
This is your momma's house
So I try not to cuss
I know your family's home
But I don't give a f-
So if you're nervous we can go back to my truck
You say you need a ride but this one's gonna buck
It's a bull ride
You better hold tight, lady
We going all night, yeah okay
We going all night, baby
I said "Oh my! Oh, whoa!"
This ain't your first time, ain't it?
I said "Oh my, oh my!"
Now don't you lie, lady
Okay!
You my lil' .22
Stay by waist
If I live without you, I'd count my days
You my lil' .22
Let's catch a case
Then go to Timbuktu without a trace