Song Length |
3:26 |
Genre |
Country - General |
Lyrics
(Verse 1)
She's got sun-kissed curls and a sideways grin
Drives that old Ford like she's chasin' sin
Lipstick red and her boots knee-high
When she walks by, even angels sigh
She's barefoot sass with a Bible in her bag
Raised on Reba and a rebel flag
Talk sweet, but she don't play nice
Got a wild streak hid behind her eyes
(Chorus)
She's sweet tea and trouble, honey and heat
Dancin' on the dash in the passenger seat
A little bit country, a little bit wild
She'll bless your heart and wreck your smile
Kisses like whiskey, hands like rain
She'll drive you mad, then back again
Yeah, she's sweet tea and trouble, Lord help me now
I'm fallin' fast and I don't know how
(Verse 2)
She'll say grace, then raise some hell
Got a preacher's heart and a shotgun shell
Knows every George Strait song by name
But her love ain't nothin' you can tame
She'll steal your hoodie and your last sip too
Laugh while you're wonderin' what hit you
You'll chase her shadow through the pines
And swear you saw heaven that one time
(Chorus)
She's sweet tea and trouble, honey and heat
Dancin' on the dash in the passenger seat
A little bit country, a little bit wild
She'll bless your heart and wreck your smile
Kisses like whiskey, hands like rain
She'll drive you mad, then back again
Yeah, she's sweet tea and trouble, Lord help me now
I'm fallin' fast and I don't know how
(Bridge)
She don't need no diamonds, just a porch swing and a song
But if you think you can hold her... you're probably wrong
(Final Chorus)
She's sweet tea and trouble, hot like July
One wink and you're kissin' goodbye
She'll turn your world to a front porch dream
Then vanish like steam from a cookin' pot scene
Kisses like whiskey, hands like rain
She'll break your heart and ease your pain
Yeah, she's sweet tea and trouble, bless my soul
That Southern girl's got full control