Slide Song Lyrics

There's something 'bout the feel of glass on steel like hands on the hips of a woman
You start at the top and work your way down, you strike a chord and get her goin'
She's looking round the room, lookin' a little thirsty wonderin' who's buying tonight
Well I whip out the bills and lookin' for thrills and say, "Hey, baby, I'm your guy."

Slide that shot across the bar and pay the man four dollar fifty
Slide them heels on the dance floor, that's why rednecks drink whiskey
Slide on over here 'cause you're lookin' so so damn pretty
Slide on into second girl, I don't mind getting a little bit dirty