Luke Pilgrim
Luke Pilgrim - Roll Up My Sleeves songtekst
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Well I tried that Russian vodka, Drank tequila down in Mexico, Woke up with a pretty little sen~orita, And a heart achin' down to my toes. So I burned old pictures and crossed state lines, Deleted your number for the fifth last time, No matter what I do, You're still on my mind. So I spent my rent gettin' whiskey bent, And I woke up with a fresh tattoo. I looked in the mirror and I'll be damned, I got a tattoo of you It ain't enough you left your mark on my heart, Now I got you underneath the skin on my arm. And if I ever get to missing you and wanna see that smile, All I gotta do is roll up my sleeves for a while. Well I drank my share of Ja"ger, Margaritas down in Cancu'n, Woke up in a jail cell in Cozumel, Singin' a Jimmy Buffet tune, Sha la la lately I've been watchin' the palm trees dance, I'm headed back to the south to give my home town a chance, No matter where I go, you still got my heart in your hands. So I spend my rent gettin' whiskey bent, And I wake up with this old tattoo. I look in the mirror everyday, To find a tattoo of you It ain't enough you left your mark on my heart, Now I got you underneath the skin on my arm. And if I ever get to missing you and wanna see that smile, All I gotta do is roll up my sleeves for a while.