Jack and the Dance Floor

Verse 1

That first sip of morning

She smiles at the way I pour

Sweet tea in a mason jar

Toss a lil' Jack in for the score

She says I've got a restless way

A crooked grin and steady hands

Runs a thumb along the fender

Loves the dust and the red dirt lands

Pre-Chorus

And when the sun goes tipping west

She pulls my sleeve to the floor

Says the night ain't over yet

Wants a little bit more

Chorus

She likes my sweet tea

And my beat-up truck

The way I tuck it in

When I'm sippin' jack and jim

A little jack d in my sweet tea

Doin' the drunk funk

On the dance floor

Yeah she keeps on wantin' more

Post-Chorus

Sweet tea

Drunk funk

Sweet tea

On the dance floor

Verse 2

She traces the crooked stitching

On the collar of my shirt

Laughs when I two-step sideways

Kick the sawdust and the dirt

Says I talk too slow to strangers

But I mend her broken fence

Finds me funny when I'm clumsy

And she calls my stubborn sense

Pre-Chorus

And when the fiddle draws its bow

She tugs my hand and grins

Every shaky step I show

Is how her night begins

Chorus

She likes my sweet tea

And my beat-up truck

The way I tuck it in

When I'm sippin' jack and jim

A little jack d in my sweet tea

Doin' the drunk funk

On the dance floor

Yeah she keeps on wantin' more

Bridge

Maybe it's the sugar

Maybe it's the shine

Maybe it's just watchin' me

Lose my two left feet tonight

I'll pour her one more glass

And spin that old floor

Long as she keeps smilin'

That's all I'm ever for

Chorus

She likes my sweet tea

And my beat-up truck

The way I tuck it in

When I'm sippin' jack and jim

A little jack d in my sweet tea

Doin' the drunk funk

On the dance floor

Yeah she keeps on wantin' more

Post-Chorus

Sweet tea

Drunk funk

Sweet tea

On the dance floor