IntroVerse 1He, Caught Her Brown Eyes 'Cross That BarWith Her Boots Scuffed Up Like ScarsNo Drinks, No Friends, No Ma'amGirl's Just Here To DanceTurned And He Asked That Old BarkeepTell Me What's Her Story AndThat Dress, He Laughed And SaidRumor Around Here IsChorusShe's Got A KickLike A Hellfire Jalapeño On Your LipsWhen It Burns It Hurts So Good And When She's Gone You'll Be Wishing That Everyone Was HerBut Baby Every Angel Can't Make Heaven On EarthShe'll Take You HighAnd Leave Them Goodbye Tears Up In Your EyesIf You Don't Learn To Treat That Girl Like She's A Sunday Morning Sweetheart With A Pistol On Her Hip'Fore You Buy That Girl A Drink And Take A SipJust Know She's Got A KickVerse 2He, Lift A Tip To Drinks In HandSaid I Guess I'll Take My ChancesI Like My Odds, What's The Worst That Could Happen?Okay, So He Takes The Lead And She Takes His BreathShe Fills That Empty Hole Up In His ChestThey Say She's Just Gonna Break His HeartBut Maybe She's A Diamond In A Dive BarChorusShe's Got A KickLike A Hellfire Jalapeño On Your LipsWhen It Burns It Hurts So Good And When She's Gone You'll Be Wishing That Everyone Was HerBut Baby Every Angel Can't Make Heaven On EarthShe'll Take You HighAnd Leave Them Goodbye Tears Up In Your EyesIf You Don't Learn To Treat That Girl Like She's A Sunday Morning Sweetheart With A Pistol On Her Hip'Fore You Buy That Girl A Drink And Take A SipJust Know She's Got A KickInstrumental BreakBridgeMaybe She's Crazy, But If You Ask MeI Reckon Cowboys Like You Are The Reason WhyChorusShe's Got A KickLike A Hellfire Jalapeño On Your LipsWhen It Burns It Hurts So Good And When She's Gone You'll Be Wishing That Everyone Was HerBut Baby Every Angel Can't Make Heaven On EarthShe'll Take You HighAnd Leave Them Goodbye Tears Up In Your EyesIf You Don't Learn To Treat That Girl Like She's A Sunday Morning Sweetheart With A Pistol On Her Hip'Fore You Buy That Girl A Drink And Take A SipJust Know She's Got A KickOutro
