Sippin' pretty

Verse 1:

New boots, new bag at the same old bar I like

Hole in the wall with the flickering bud light sign

Bartender says “I got the first round”

And he’s filling it up before I set down

Last one ain’t gone before the next one appears

So here’s to

Chorus:

Sittin’ here sippin’ pretty

Little Jones little Hank little Twitty

On the jukebox cranked up loud

Star of this small town crowd

Double shot of tequila

Baby I ain’t ever gonna be the

One that’s gonna pay my tab

If you wanna know where I’m at

I’m sittin’ here sippin’ pretty

(woo hoo, woohoo)

I’m sittin’ here sippin’ pretty

Verse 2:

Guy in the corner making eyes from across the room

Says I saw an empty seat, you got room for two?

Next thing you know we’re three drinks in

He’s asking if he’s ever gonna see me again

Same bar same seat same time next week

Boy you know where I’ll be

Chorus:

Sittin’ here sippin’ pretty

Little Jones little Hank little Twitty

On the jukebox cranked up loud

Star of this small town crowd

Double shot of tequila

Baby I ain’t ever gonna be the

One that’s gonna pay my tab

If you wanna know where I’m at

I’m sittin’ here sippin’ pretty

(woo hoo, woohoo)

I’m sittin’ here sippin’ pretty

Bridge:

Wouldn’t change a thing about my Friday nights

They’re going down just like I like

So if someone else bought you that beer

Raise up your glass say cheers

To sittin’ here sippin’ pretty

Chorus:

Sittin’ here sippin’ pretty

Little Jones little Hank little Twitty

On the jukebox cranked up loud

Star of this small town crowd

Double shot of tequila

Baby I ain’t ever gonna be the

One that’s gonna pay my tab