MR. WHOEVER YOU ARE There's a girl on the back roads of Tennessee And she works in the factory All day on the line then she clocks out at 5:00 - finally There's a bar - the boys treat her like a queen She's the 'belle of the ball' in blue jeans And they all get a turn just to turn her around the floor And they always want more She says, "Take me for one more song, Mr. Whoever You Are Spin me around and pull me in close" Then the band slows down "Let's get the hell out of this bar Mr. Whoever You Are Mr. Whoever You Are" They danced and melt to the heat of the song Their bodies feel like they belong And the boys hold on tight thinking, "I might get lucky tonight" And they're probably right Yea, they're probably right She says, "Take me for one more song Mr. Whoever You Are Spin me around and pull me in close" The band slows down "Let's get the hell out of this bar Mr. Whoever You Are Mr. Whoever You Are" They hold on to a ways She falls into the night And she throws back her head She looks up t'ward the sky And she laughs at all the pretty light And says, Take me for one more song Mr. Whoever You Are Spin me around and pull me in close" The band slows down "Let's get the hell out of this bar Mr. Whoever You Are Mr. Whoever You Are" Oh Mr. Whoever You Are Mr. Whoever You Are Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com