911 Kameron Marlowe
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[Verse 1]
Never thought this is how I'd go, sittin' here barstool high
Never knew when, but now I know, it's lookin' like a Friday night
It turns out the hottest part of the flame is the blue there in her eyes
She's the kind of wild that just don't care if you make it out alive
[Chorus]
Somebody better call 911, there's a five alarm fire in here
It's about five foot four, and you can't put it out with an ice cold beer
I'm lookin' at a heart attack lookin' right back at me, through the smoke
Good Lord, somebody bettеr call 911
'Cause if somebody don't, don't know if I can take much morе
Aw, yeah
[Verse 2]
Ain't a shot of snakebite in this bar, that's ever gonna burn like her
She gonna melt a hole in the hardwood floor if the roof don't blow off first
She's TNT in tight blue jeans and I'm gonna wind up hurt
She gonna make me buy a diamond ring or a pine box in the dirt
[Chorus]
Somebody better call 911, there's a five alarm fire in here
It's about five foot four, and you can't put it out with an ice cold beer
I'm lookin' at a heart attack lookin' right back at me, through the smoke
Good Lord, somebody better call 911
'Cause if somebody don't, don't know if I can take much more
Hey-hey
Never thought this is how I'd go, sittin' here barstool high
Never knew when, but now I know, it's lookin' like a Friday night
It turns out the hottest part of the flame is the blue there in her eyes
She's the kind of wild that just don't care if you make it out alive
[Chorus]
Somebody better call 911, there's a five alarm fire in here
It's about five foot four, and you can't put it out with an ice cold beer
I'm lookin' at a heart attack lookin' right back at me, through the smoke
Good Lord, somebody bettеr call 911
'Cause if somebody don't, don't know if I can take much morе
Aw, yeah
[Verse 2]
Ain't a shot of snakebite in this bar, that's ever gonna burn like her
She gonna melt a hole in the hardwood floor if the roof don't blow off first
She's TNT in tight blue jeans and I'm gonna wind up hurt
She gonna make me buy a diamond ring or a pine box in the dirt
[Chorus]
Somebody better call 911, there's a five alarm fire in here
It's about five foot four, and you can't put it out with an ice cold beer
I'm lookin' at a heart attack lookin' right back at me, through the smoke
Good Lord, somebody better call 911
'Cause if somebody don't, don't know if I can take much more
Hey-hey
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