Song Length |
3:11 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary, Country - Contemporary |
Lyrics
It's Workin'
A blue cotton work shirt
And a red dog he calls Buttercup
The sweet smell of sawdust
Blowin' round the cab of his pickup truck
He's got tough skin and a big grin
That's a win-win
In any girl's playbook
And if his plan was to get my attention
And if he thought he might start my heart spinnin'
Well it's workin'
A big shady oak tree
And a cold fried chicken picnic lunch
It feels more than friendly
And I think I like that very much
And if his aim was to see what I'm thinkin'
And if he thinks this might end with some kissin'
Well it's workin'
Oh yes it's workin'
Well the last time that it felt right
On the inside
I threw my heart wide open
Now I'm careful when I hear things
From my heart strings
'Cause I don't want them broken
A blue patch of moon light
No one around but the stars above
A quilt made of pin stripes
Could be a good place to cuddle up
That old moon and the stars make it temptin'
And I don't know where this is endin'
But tonight is just a beginnin'
And it's workin'
Yes it's workin'
Oh yes it's workin'