Whiskey tastes better on ice
Your lips feel better on mine
You look so good so fine
But you look even better on the shotgun side
Of my truck
Rides better on a back road
Country still sounds better on the radio
Way up playing all night long
A lot of things just better on
But I gotta confess
I gotta get this off my chest
I love the shade of red that your lips got on
But I bet it looks better when it's been kissed off
And when it comes to you and that dress
I like a little more of a little less
There ain't no doubt that it's turning me on
I love the way you look in it, but I think it'd look
Better Off
Largemouth hit harder on a crank bait
Hometowns get louder on a Friday night
There's something bout the lights
But the only thing we is the moon tonight
But I gotta confess
I gotta get this off my chest
I love the shade of red that your lips got on
But I bet it looks better when it's been kissed off
And when it comes to you and that dress
I like a little more of a little less
There ain't no doubt that it's turning me on
I love the way you look in it, but I think it'd look
Better Off
On the floor
You know that you ain't gonna need it anymore
And when we walk
Through the door
I'm wondering what you even put it on for
But I gotta confess
I gotta get this off my chest
I love the shade of red that your lips got on
But I bet it looks better when it's been kissed off
And when it comes to you and that dress
I like a little more of a little less
There ain't no doubt that it's turning me on
I love the way you look in it, but I think it'd look
Better Off