Brad Martin
Brad Martin - Rub Me The Right Way songtekst
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(Brad Martin/Mike Geiger/J. Ramey) Give me this, give me that Put it there, move it back Dig me a hole, go fill it in That don't look right, do it again The boss man he's been rubbing me wrong all day But when I get home, my baby's gonna rub me the right way Go get that ladder up on the hill Hustle up, hold it still What are you doing, standing around Go build me something, go tear it down The boss man he's been rubbing me wrong all day But when I get home, my baby's gonna rub me the right way There aint never been a woman any better at her loving Than the one I'm gonna come home to Darling, move a little closer, just a little lower That's where it's at, I don't hold back You've got it honey just like that Boss man he's been rubbing me wrong all day But when I get home my baby's gonna rub me the right way Go break for lunch, get back to work The same old grind, the same old jerk Go change that tire, out on that truck One of these days, I'll jack him up The boss man he's been rubbing me wrong all day But when I get home, my baby's gonna rub me the right way There aint never been a woman any better at her loving Than the one I'm gonna come home to Darling, move a little closer, just a little lower That's where it's at, I don't hold back You've got it honey just like that Boss man he's been rubbing me wrong all day But when I get home my baby's gonna rub me the right way Yeah the boss man he's been rubbing me wrong all day But when I get home my baby's gonna rub me the right way