Bobby Dean - White Lightning Or Pink Champagne lyrics

rate me

White lightning or pink champagne

Yeah for her it's a matter of mood not a matter of taste

Well a steel guitar or a symphony

A satin gown or old blue jeans

White lightening or pinkchampagne.

Well when we go out on a Saturday night

I never know what she wants me to wear

Yeah my cowboy boots or my loafer shoes

Or just a little mouse in my hair

Well I never know where she wants to go

But there's no need to strain my brain

Well I just look at her and say little baby

White lightening or pink champagne.

Chorus

Well she likes rock and roll or a country song

With a little bit of rhythm and blues She can electric slide two-step all night

‘cause she ain't got nothin to lose

But if she ever does anything she regrets

She ain't got no one to blame

But the night and feelin' right

White lightening or pink champagne.