"Britches" lyrics

He's got it down in Levi's and boots
He's got a way of catchin' every eye in the room
Turnin' it on like it's off a cuff
But he's blowin' smoke and ain't even lit one up
So I'm callin' his bluff

I can tell the way he's fishin'
He thinks he's got me on the line
That boy's way too big for his britches
Ain't no way he's gettin' in mine

He pulls up a stool and lays on the charm
And I gotta give it to him, he's got me playin' along
He's leanin' in, I reach for my drink
And that's when the neon light catches my ring

I can tell the way he's fishin'
He thinks he's got me on the line
That boy's way too big for his britches
Ain't no way he's gettin' in mine

Okay

I can tell the way he's fishin'
He thinks he's got me on the line
That boy's way too big for his britches
Ain't no way he's gettin' in mine

I can tell the way he's fishin'
He thinks he's got me on the line
That boy's way too big for his britches
Ain't no way he's gettin' in mine