Touch of Trouble
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Lyrics
[Verse 1] Walk into the bar, you better watch your rear He's lurking in the shadows, his intentions clear With a grin on his face, and a twang in his step He finds a new derriere, on that you can bet [Pre-Chorus] He's got a wandering hand, and an eye for the curves In the land of the free, he's got the nerve [Chorus] They say he’s a Butt toucher He goes around touchin’ butts He’s got a saddlebag of his own But he still can’t get enough He’s a Butt toucher Touchin butts from 9 to 5 I think that he just touched my butt What a time to be alive. [Verse 2] At the jukebox now, tunes blarin' loud and clear Another swig of beer, he's dialing up the cheer A two-step shuffle, and he's closing in On another fine booty, can't resist the sin [Pre-Chorus] His hands are quick, like a shootin' star In this honky-tonk, he's the barroom czar He goes around touchin’ butts He’s got a saddlebag of his own But he still can’t get enough He’s a Butt toucher Touchin butts from 9 to 5 I think that he just touched my butt What a time to be alive [Instrumental] In comes the sheriff, with a badge that shines Looking for the man, crossing all the lines But our butt toucher's slick, he won't be caught He's out the back door before a look is sought He's on the run, with a sly old grin Living his life with a touch of sin [spoken] Seriously ya’ll. Don’t go around touchin’ other people’s butts. That’s just rude…And weird… And unhyGENIC!
