Tim McGraw

Mr. Whoever You Are
There's a girl Back roads Tennessee And she works in the factory All day on the line Then she clocks at five finally There's a bar The boys treat her like a queen She's the bell of the ball in blue jeans And they all get a turn Just to turn her around the floor And they always want more She says take me for one more song Mr. Whoever You Are Spin me around and pull me in close And the band slows down Then let's get the hell out of this bar Mr. Whoever You Are Mr. Whoever You Are They dance Melt to the heat of the song Their bodies feel like they belong And the boys hold on tight Thinking I might get lucky tonight And they're probably right SongtexteYeah they're probably right She says take me for one more song Mr. Whoever You Are Spin me around and pull me in close And the band slows down Then let's get the hell out of this bar Mr. Whoever You Are Mr. Whoever You Are They hold onto her waist She falls into the night And she throws back her head She looks toward the sky And she laughs At all the pretty lights And says take me for one more song Mr. Whoever You Are Spin me around and pull me in close And the band slows down Then let's get the hell out of this bar Mr. Whoever You Are Mr. Whoever You Are Aw Mr. Whoever You Are Mr. Whoever You Are Aus Songtexte Mania