Whiskey In A Teacup

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[Verse 1]
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She might look like a delicate flower
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Little frill on her pink tank top
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Yeah she talks kinda soft with a little country drawl
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Old money in the way she walks
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My baby she looks kinda harmless
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Boys hit on her from right to left
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But judge a book by her cover and you're in for it brother
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She's tea with a ninety proof twist


[Chorus]
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You better like whiskey, you better like smoke
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A little bit a burn when you take a toke
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A triple shot of buzz in your espresso
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When you take a sip - when she's on your lips
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She might look like Sunday morning
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But she oughta come with a general warning
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If you think that you can shoot her straight
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You better pucker up
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Cause she's whiskey in a teacup

She's whiskey in a teacup


[Verse 2]
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When she was little she learned the graces
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Momma taught her how a lady should be
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But Grand-mammy snuck around, took that little girl out
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And let her play in the mud in the creek

Well behaved girls rarely make history
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She said there's wild in this family tree
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So when you find a boy you love make sure he's man enough
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To hold the liquor that he's bout to drink


[Chorus]
                A
You better like whiskey, you better like smoke
               D
A little bit a burn when you take a toke
                 E
A triple shot of buzz in your espresso
                A                E
When you take a sip - when she's on your lips
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She might look like Sunday morning
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But she oughta come with a general warning
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If you think that you can shoot her straight
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You better pucker up
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Cause she's whiskey in a teacup

She's whiskey in a teacup


[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
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She's the wobble in my walk

St-t-tutter in my talk
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She's a party I just can't leave
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She's the last call, make ya fall

China Doll in overalls
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And boys she comes home with me


[Chorus]
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Cause I like whiskey, I like a little smoke
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A little bit a burn when I take a toke
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A triple shot of buzz in my espresso
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When I take a sip - she's on my lips
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She might look like Sunday morning
               D
But she oughta come with a general warning
       E
If you think that you can shoot her straight
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You better pucker up
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Cause she's whiskey in a teacup
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She's whiskey in a teacup
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She's whiskey in a teacup