Song Description
This song is meant for a GIRL to sing.
Demo vocals are by co-writer/producer Robert Berry.
| Song Length |
2:27 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary |
Lyrics
NOTE: This song is meant for a GIRL to sing. Demo vocals are by co-writer/producer Robert Berry.
DON?T CALL ME DUDE, DUDE!
V1
One boot on the rail. One elbow on the bar.
You got your hat tipped back in that familiar stance,
A cold one in the crook of your arm.
You been watchin? more than my pool game,
But if you wanna shot with this girl,
Quit callin' me that four-letter word.
Chorus
Oh! I ain't walkin? and I ain't talkin? like some wannabe Clint Eastwood.
Let me step on back. Check it out. Ooooooo, take a good, long look.
Really don't mind with the good ol? boys but I ain?t gonna take it from you.
Don't confuse me with those other guys.
Don't call me dude, dude!
V2
Alright! Soon as I sink this final shot: Eight ball in the side.
Gonna hit that bar, kick your foot off the rail,
Just to see that sexy smile
If there?s more to me and you,
And you wanna find out if it?s true,
You gotta quit callin? me that four-letter word.
Chorus
Bridge
Hmmmmm, you can call me late for supper.
Hell, you can call me buttercup,
But with that other word you?ve gotta ask yourself,
?Do I feel lucky??
Well, do ya?