Twang

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Yeah, she likes how sweet I like my sweet tea And she likes my boots with these blue jeans And she likes poppin' buttons on my pearl snap And she likes my cowboy hat [Chorus] But she loves me for my twang Reminds her of a little Hank When she hears me on the radio, she knows that it's me by the way I sing She loves me for my twang Loves me for my twang [Verse 2] Yeah, she likes how good I pick a guitar and she likes when I play her my songs And she tells me I'm gonna be a big star, she's always singin' along [Chorus] She loves me for my twang Reminds her of a little Hank When she hears me on the radio, she knows that it's me by the way I sing She loves me for my twang Loves me for my twang [Bridge] Yeah, she likes how good I pick a guitar, she's always singing along [Chorus] She loves me for my twang Reminds her of a little Hank When she hears me on the radio, she knows that it's me by the way I sing She loves me for my twang Reminds her of a little Hank When she hears me on the radio, she knows that it's me by the way I sing She loves me for my twang Loves me for my twang
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Credits
- Writers
- Mason Ramsey
- Justin Clough
- Jordan Schmidt
- Brian Kelley
- ERNEST
- Hunter Phelps