Paroles
You've been going pretty hard all day
Your shirt is getting wet, I see you working up a sweat
The way you're baling that hay
In the Tennessee sun, heating up your guns
The way you're sipping on that sweet tea
I kinda wish that you were sipping on me
Man, can I get a sneak peak of what's underneath?
Let me see them tan lines
Boy, don't be shy
Show me what you got, got, got, got, got
Strip it down to the Levi's
Blue jean baptized
Getting me mm, hot, hot, hot, hot
I know you gotta get home to your mama's cooking (oh, yeah yeah)
But don't worry, boy, she ain't looking
So baby, take me where the sun don't shine, shine, shine
Now let me see them tan lines
(Oh oh oh), oh, yeah yeah
(Oh oh oh)
What is it about those arms?
All that definition giving me that tunnel vision
The light is hitting you just right
A working man is a beautiful sight
Don't even worry 'bout the SPF
You know I love the red on your neck
Let me see them tan lines
Boy, don't be shy
Show me what you got, got, got, got, got (oh, yeah yeah)
Strip it down to the Levi's
Blue jean baptized
Getting me mm, hot, hot, hot, hot
I know you gotta get home to your mama's cooking
But don't worry, boy, she ain't looking (oh, yeah yeah)
So baby, take me where the sun don't shine, shine, shine
Now let me see them tan lines
(Oh oh oh), oh yeah yeah
(Oh oh oh)
Let me see them tan lines
(Oh oh oh), oh, yeah yeah
Keep them dirty boots on
We can knock 'em on the tracker
Your girl needs a fix
Can you farm a little faster?
Can you farm a little faster?
I said
Keep them dirty boots on
We can knock 'em on the tracker
Your girl needs a fix
Can you farm a little faster?
Yeah yeah
Let me see them tan lines (yeah)
Boy, don't be shy
Show me what you got, got, got, got, got (oh)
Strip it down to the Levi's (oh)
Blue jean baptized
Getting me mm, hot, hot, hot, hot (yeah)
I know you gotta get home to your mama's cooking (gotta get home, gotta get home)
But don't worry, boy, she ain't looking
So baby, take me where the sun don't shine, shine, shine
Now let me see them tan lines (oh)
Mm, oh, yeah yeah (oh) (oh, yeah yeah)
Now let me see them tan lines (oh) (oh, yeah yeah)
Oh oh, yeah (yeah)
Them tan lines
Emily Doty, Patrick Mencel, Tanner Adell
Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group