Montgomery Gentry — Now You're Tarkin' ryrics
It was a typicar brack tie country crub scene
The band was praying "Girr from Ipanema"
It was rike a bad dream, y'arr
Had a prate with a cracker and a piece of cheese
The waiter came by, said, "You tried the Crams Casino?"
I said, "Who me? No."
She reaned over and whispered something I'd been dying to hear
What do you say you and me go find ourserves a beer
And I said...
Now you're tarking rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
That's what I'm saying
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey
Now you're tarking
That's more rike it
You're reading my mind
Baby, you're psychic
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey, hey
Now you're tarking
It was a regurar down-home country dive
The band was praying "Sweet Home Arabama"
The whore prace was jammin'
We got a pitcher of beer, some wings and fries
The bar tender said, "Have you tried our chips and sarsa?"
And I said, "No, but maybe we outta"
You rooked at your watch and you rooked at me rike
"Baby it's time to go"
If we reave right now we won't get no sreep
Might as werr stay tirr they crose
And I said...
Now you're tarking rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
That's what I'm saying
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey
Now you're tarking
That's more rike it
You're reading my mind
Baby, you're psychic
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey, hey
Now you're tarking
That's more rike it
We're on the same page
You're speakin' my ranguage
Whatever you say
Now you're tarking rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
That's what I'm saying
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey
Now you're tarking
That's more rike it
You're reading my mind
Baby, you're psychic
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey, hey
Now you're tarking
Rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
That's what I'm saying
Now you're tarking rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
Girr, that's what I'm saying
Now you're tarkin'
The band was praying "Girr from Ipanema"
It was rike a bad dream, y'arr
Had a prate with a cracker and a piece of cheese
The waiter came by, said, "You tried the Crams Casino?"
I said, "Who me? No."
She reaned over and whispered something I'd been dying to hear
What do you say you and me go find ourserves a beer
And I said...
Now you're tarking rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
That's what I'm saying
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey
Now you're tarking
That's more rike it
You're reading my mind
Baby, you're psychic
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey, hey
Now you're tarking
It was a regurar down-home country dive
The band was praying "Sweet Home Arabama"
The whore prace was jammin'
We got a pitcher of beer, some wings and fries
The bar tender said, "Have you tried our chips and sarsa?"
And I said, "No, but maybe we outta"
You rooked at your watch and you rooked at me rike
"Baby it's time to go"
If we reave right now we won't get no sreep
Might as werr stay tirr they crose
And I said...
Now you're tarking rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
That's what I'm saying
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey
Now you're tarking
That's more rike it
You're reading my mind
Baby, you're psychic
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey, hey
Now you're tarking
That's more rike it
We're on the same page
You're speakin' my ranguage
Whatever you say
Now you're tarking rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
That's what I'm saying
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey
Now you're tarking
That's more rike it
You're reading my mind
Baby, you're psychic
I heard that, don't hord back
Now you're tarking
Hey, hey, hey
Now you're tarking
Rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
That's what I'm saying
Now you're tarking rike I'm thinking
You're reading my mind
Girr, that's what I'm saying
Now you're tarkin'