A Buncha Girls

A buncha girls sitting on the deck
Drinking fishbowl margaritas
And a buncha girls down in Cancun
Yeah, some seven day señoritas

A buncha girls packed in a Jeep
Headed to the beach for the weekend
And a buncha girls rocking out in Vegas
Ain't got no time for sleeping

A buncha girls looking for a good time
Breaking hearts, turning heads and looking so fine
Nothing drives the boys right out of their mind
Like a buncha girls

They got high dollar jeans, belly button rings
And pretty pink painted up toes
They'll drink your drinks, make you think
You're their right now Romeo

They sing, "Sha-la-la, hey, hey, hey" with the band
And party all night long
Laugh about it in the morning, looking at the pictures
And blame it on alcohol

A buncha girls looking for a good time
Breaking hearts, turning heads and looking so fine
Nothing drives the boys right out of their mind
Like a buncha girls, like a buncha girls

A buncha girls looking for a good time
Breaking hearts, turning heads and looking so fine
Nothing drives the boys straight out of their minds
No, whoa, like a buncha girls, like a buncha girls, yeah

A buncha girls getting buck wild
Ruling the world with a sexy little smile
But I'd walk a country mile, yes, I would
For a buncha girls, for a buncha hot girls

Yeah, yeah, baby
Yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Hayslip, Rhett Akins, Dallas Davidson, Frankie Ballard
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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