I went out on the town with a friend last weekend
His ex-girlfriend's friend was there alone
She bought a couple rounds and I got the feeling,
She could really handle alcohol
Another one down and headed off the deep end
The more we drank, the less that we had on
And it turns out she's got everything I want, all rolled into one

She smokes a little home grown, drinks a little Cuervo
Still a little down home, there was never a doubt
She's got a fast car, hotter than a dance bar
Lookin' like a rockstar, she'll be the talk of the town
You know, she's got everything I want, but all rolled into one
Gotta get me some

God almighty! Look at that body
Flickers like a sticker on a new Ferrari
She's a scene from a Baywatch rerun
Hotter than a barrel on a squeezed machine gun

Well, she can get lower than a Maserati
Never seen somebody move that way
Everywhere she goes there's an instant party
Everybody wants to know her name
And it turns out she's got everything I want, all rolled into one

She smokes a little home grown, drinks a little Cuervo
Still a little down home, there was never a doubt
She's got a fast car, hotter than a dance bar
Lookin' like a rockstar, and she likes to go out and
Get her hands on
Anything to stand on
Anything to dance on
And she'd be swingin' around
Under the hot lights, underneath the spotlight
Even goin' all night
She'll be the talk of the town, you know
She's got everything I want, but all rolled into one
Gotta get me some

God almighty! Look at that body
Flickers like a sticker on a new Ferrari
She's a scene from a Baywatch rerun
Hotter than a barrel on a squeezed machine gun

She smokes a little home grown, drinks a little Cuervo
Still a little down home, there was never a doubt
She's got a fast car, hotter than a