Lyrics: That Whiskey Grin
Performed by Bale Harrison & The Texas Field Hands
[Verse 1]
When she flashes that whiskey grin, you know she’s ready to ride,
She’s got a wild look in her eye, and I’m down for the drive.
Says she’s cravin’ a little line dance, boots tappin’ on the floor,
But I know that ain’t all she’s got in store.
She’s talkin’ ’bout a honky-tonk, maybe whiskey neat,
But her smile’s got me thinkin’ we won’t stay on our feet.
[Chorus]
Oh, when she flashes that whiskey grin, she’s ready to go,
Where we’ll end up, hell, I don’t even know.
Could be a dive bar, or we’re singin’ in the truck,
But baby with that grin, I’m flush full of luck.
She says “Let’s hit the rodeo, let’s make it a sin,”
But I know what she means with that whiskey grin.
[Verse 2]
She says, “Take me to a distillery, for a sip straight from the source,”
But the way she’s lookin’ at me, well, it’s derailed the course.
She talks ‘bout tastin’ barrels, aged and fine,
But that grin says she’s got other things on her mind.
We could hit a bonfire, flames risin’ high,
But the way she’s pourin’ Jack, I’m not the only one on fire tonight.
[Chorus]
Oh, when she flashes that whiskey grin, she’s ready to go,
Could end up on a backroad, or dancin’ real slow.
Might hit a tavern, but baby who we kiddin’?
That look on your face says I know what’s itchin’.
She says “Let’s hit the rodeo, let’s make it a sin,”
But I know what she’s thinkin’ with that whiskey grin.
[Bridge]
She wants to ride the trail tonight, in more directions than one,
Talkin’ ‘bout moonlit rides, but I know what’s begun.
She’s singin’ karaoke, belting out the hits,
But that grin tells me there’s somethin’ more to this.
[Verse 3]
Now we’re campin’ by the lake, stars up above,
But I know those stars ain’t the only thing she’s thinkin’ of.
She’s talkin’ late-night burgers, fries on the side,
But baby, with that grin, we’re about to collide.
Says she wants a whiskey bar, some bourbon and a show,
But I’m the lucky guy wherever we go.
[Chorus]
Oh, when she flashes that whiskey grin, it’s more than a sip,
Could be a trail ride, or a late-night skinny dip.
Might be a diner, or a bonfire night,
But with that whiskey grin, I’m holding on tight.
She says “Let’s do the rodeo dance, ‘n’ make me spin,”
But I know what she means with that whiskey grin.
[Outro]
So when she flashes that whiskey grin, it’s time to play,
Whether on the dance floor or a midnight getaway.
She talks about whiskey, but that’s just the thing,
I know what’s comin’ with that Jack Daniel’s grin.
That Whiskey Grin –Music and Lyrics by Alan Nafzger
