Hot Mess - Tyler Farr

Clothes scattered across the bedroom floor

Soaking wet towel hanging on the door

Looks like a hurricane just came through

Her makeup covers up

Every inch of the counter top

She’s slappin' on a little bit of strawberry lip gloss

She’s ready to rock

She’s my hot mess, in a sundress

Got my heart beating out of my chest

Country girl come to town looking like a rock star

She’s got hazel eyes and a wild side

Lightin' up the room with her smokey little smile

Burnin' up and down, turning them heads

She’s my little hot mess

When she gets to dancin' to the band

Them shoes gonna wind up in her hand

Barefoot and groovin' like nobody’s watchin'

She gonna cut up and drink a little

Play them boys like a bluegrass fiddle

The rave of the party’s at

Oh she’s right there in the middle

She’s my hot mess, in a sundress

Got my heart beating out of my chest

Country girl come to town looking like a rock star

She’s got hazel eyes and a wild side

Lightin' up the room with her smokey little smile

Burnin' up and down, turning them heads

She’s my little hot mess

Every guy in here tonight, wants to take her home

But in the morning she’s gonna wake up, with my t-shirt on

She’s my hot mess, in a sundress

Got my heart beating out of my chest

Country girl come to town looking like a rock star

She’s got hazel eyes and a wild side

Lightin' up the room with her smokey little smile

Burnin' up and down, turning them heads

She’s my little hot mess

She’s my little hot mess

Yes, she is