She Don't Need to Drink to Dance

She loves to have a glass of red
After a long hard day
She loves to throw a little salt on the rim
When the weekend comes her way
She'll even settle for a beer
With me out on the back porch
And even let herself get a little tipsy
But the one thing I love most

She, she don't need a drink to dance
Every time she gets the chance
She'll be cuttin' up her hardwood floor
One more and more and more
If it's country, rap or rock and roll
It doesn't matter 'cause it's in her soul
When the music starts to play it, then
She don't need a drink to dance

She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance
She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance

Easy as one, two, three
I put that needle on a song
She'll start moving, swaying and grooving
In the kitchen with a soft song

She, she don't need a drink to dance
Every time she gets the chance
She'll be cuttin' up her hardwood floor
One more and more and more
If it's country, rap or rock and roll
It doesn't matter 'cause it's in her soul
When the music starts to play it, then
She don't need a drink to dance

Ooh
If it's country, rap or rock and roll
It doesn't matter 'cause it's in her soul
When the music starts to play it, then
She don't need a drink to dance

She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance
She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance
She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance
She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance
She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance
She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance
She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance
She don't need a
She don't need a drink to dance

She loves to have a glass of red



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Jakob Goodvin, Edward Monroe Hill, Garrett Gregory
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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