F
You taste like the fourth of July
Dm
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
F Dm
I love you but I don’t know why…
You taste like the fourth of July
Dm
Malt liquor on your breath, my, my
F Dm
I love you but I don’t know why…
Chorus:
Am
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Em
Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
Dm
I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Em
Don’t let it stop…
Am
You can be the boss, daddy
You can be the boss
Em
Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
Dm
You know that I like, like you a lot
Em
Don’t let it stop…
Am
He had a cigarette with his number on it
Em
He gave it over to me, “do you want it?”
Dm
I knew it was wrong but I palmed it
Em
I saved it, I waited, I called it
Am
The liquor on your lips, the liquor on your lips
Em
The liquor on your lips makes you dangerous
Dm
I knew it was wrong, I’m beyond it
Em
I tried to be strong but I lost it.
https://youtube.com/watch?v=R8YRZ9tH-6A