Her-Cole Swindell

That girl walks into a party Looking like a million in a dress from Target The reason why every head in the whole room turns That's her Red light little white Honda Strawberry blonde that she got from her mama Blowing out the window then she's gone in a beautiful blur That was her That cheap box wine she's drinking it Friday night she's bringing it Old school song she's singing it Dust on the bar wrong words that's her That lights down hair down heart attack Yeah that's her oh but that How'd I ever meet her Wrapped around her little finger that's me Just lucky to be with her That girl at the concert dancing Clapping with her flip-flops feet in the grass Yeah the only band anybody's watching is the one on her shirt That's her That girl that girls wanna hate All the boys wanna date They can't 'cause I ain't Never ever gonna give her a reason to leave 'Cause all I need is her That cheap box wine she's drinking it Friday night she's bringing it Old school song she's singing it Dust on the bar wrong words that's her That lights down hair down heart attack Yeah that's her oh but that How'd I ever meet her Wrapped around her little finger that's me Just lucky to be with her Right here Her lipstick on the rim of my bed Even the stars of the night this clear Ain't falling like I'm falling for her yeah That cheap box wine she's drinking it Friday night she's bringing it Old school song she's singing it Dust on the bar wrong words that's her That lights down hair down heart attack Yeah that's her oh but that How'd I ever meet her Wrapped around her little finger that's me Just lucky to be with her Yeah I'm just lucky to be with her I'm talking 'bout that girl Yeah that's her