Bottle-rocket
by Brent Berry
All rights reserved, Brent Berry Publications 2007
Well she's fine - just the way you like it
Gonna get her hank in my pocket and get it on
Is it the rhyme of the reason, loving good time don't need no reason
'Cause when that good loving coming, this brother, he's ready to run.
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But when that sun rises in the east, I'm gonna take it
Because these hard times are meant to break it Lord
'Cause when that sun is setting on, the sunny beaches of St. John
I'm gonna find myself on a better day.
Now she's mine - you get your own bottle-rocket
You get your eye back in that socket brother, take it home
'Cause she's mine at least for this season
Lovin' good time don't need no reason
'Cause when that good loving coming, this brother, he's ready to run.
CHORUS
Now when she's on she's like a summer day in winter
That woman took away my shivering when times were cold
She made me jump in that river, make me stand and deliver
'Cause when that good loving coming, this brother, re's ready to fun.