Somethin' I'm Good At

Get ready to go crazy right here

Here we go!

I'm a real bad liar

I'm a burnt toast kinda guy

If I tried to build a fire

I'd burn the woods

I ain't a mover or a shaker

Can't keep up with the pace

I've never met a dance floor

That ever did me any good

Oh, I can't change the world

No, I can't change a flat

If you give me your heart, girl

Oh, you may never get it back

You said you'll never smile again

But oh no, here it comes

Would you look at that?

I finally found somethin' I'm good at

Ha, ooh, come on

I got a poor sense of direction

Sometimes too strong of affection

For a whiskey made in

Lynchburg, Tennessee (That's right)

If there's a hole in my boat

Son, you bet that's all she wrote

I'm a Titanic sinking down

Into that deep blue sea

Oh, I can't change the world

No, I can't change a flat

If you give me your heart, girl

Oh, you may never get it back

You said you'll never smile again

But oh no, here it comes

Would you look at that?

I finally found somethin' I'm good at

Where do I begin on you?

Let me tell you a little more about you

And why I love you

Ah damn, you're a looker, you're the king

You're the sugar, Jiffy Pop in the cooker

You're the author of the booker I'm reading

Ain't you, baby?

You're the blue, you're the sky, you're the apple of my eye

Make me laugh 'til I cry, 'til I think I'm gonna die

Turn me upside down, spin me around

Spent all of my money on you all over this town

Oh, I can't change the world

No, I can't change a flat

And if you give me your heart, girl

Oh, you may never get it back

You said you'll never smile again

But oh no, here it comes

Would you look at that?

Would you look at that?

I finally found somethin' I'm really good at

You thought it was over

Oh my my, I'm such a lucky guy

You got me tongue-tied like Jekyll and Hyde

I'm comin' undone, I'm born to run

I got my shades on, here comes the sun

Oh, cotton-pickin', my tick-tock's tickin' our love

I'm stricken, I'm flip-flopped, flippin'

I'm about to cuss, son of a bus

I can't stop singin', I'm having way too much fun

I can't change the world

No, I can't change a flat

If you give me your heart, girl

Oh, you may never get it back

You said you'll never smile again

But oh no, here it comes

Would you look at that?

I finally found somethin' I'm so good at

Cut!