Dang, girl, look at you
Stopping me in my boots
What's a country boy to do, but say
Uh uhStop beating my chest up
You're down right dangerous
That shake got me gitty up
Got my eyes what whatSippin' on this seven-seven
Never been this close to heaven
Got the pretty turned up to eleven
Droppin' them dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She's a little heart stopper
I'm talkin' breaker breaker one-niner
She's a flatliner, oh she's a flatlinerDang, girl, I'm done
I ain't never seen no one
Poppin' it like a cold one
Droppin' down like oh ohOh my, I see the light
I don't mean the neon kind
One kiss from you tonight will send me on to the other sideSippin' on this seven-seven
Never been this close to heaven
Got the pretty turned up to eleven
Droppin' them dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She's a little heart stopper
I'm talkin' breaker breaker one-niner
She's a flatliner, oh she's a flatlinerDang, girl, look at you
Stopping me in my boots
What's a country boy to do
What would Dierk doYeah, sippin' on this seven-seven
Never been this close to heaven
Got the pretty turned up to eleven
Droppin' them dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She's a little heart stopper
I'm talkin' breaker breaker one-niner
She's a flatlinerSippin' on this seven-seven
Never been this close to heaven
Got the pretty turned up to eleven
Droppin' them dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She's a little heart stopper
I'm talkin' breaker breaker one-niner
She's a flatliner, ohShe's a flatliner
Yeah, she's a flatliner
Songwriters
COLE SWINDELL, MATT BRONLEEWE, JARON BOYERPublished by
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