Writer(s): Cole Swindell, Matt Bronleewe, Jaron Boyer
Dang, girl, look at you
stoppin' me in my boots
What's a country boy to do but say
uh huh
Smile beatin' my chest up,
you're downright dangerous
That shake in your giddy up
got my eyes going what what
Sippin' on this 7-7,
never been this close to heaven
Got her pretty turned up to 11
Droppin' 'em dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She's a little heart stopper
I'm talkin' breaker breaker one niner
She's a flatliner
Oh, she's a flatliner
Dang, girl, I'm done,
I ain't never seen no one
Poppin' it like a cold one
and drop it down like uh huh
Oh my, see the light,
I don't mean the neon kind
One kiss from you tonight and send me on to the other side
Sippin' on this 7-7,
never been this close to heaven
Got her pretty turned up to 11
Droppin' 'em dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She's a little heart stopper
I'm talkin' breaker breaker one niner
She's a flatliner
Dang, girl, look at you
stoppin' me in my boots
What's a country boy to do?
Yeah, sippin' on this 7-7,
never been this close to heaven
Got her pretty turned up to 11
Droppin' 'em dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call the doctor
She's a little heart stopper
I'm talkin' breaker breaker one niner
She's a flatliner
Sippin' on this 7-7,
never been this close to heaven
Got her pretty turned up to 11
Droppin' 'em dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She's a little heart stopper
I'm talkin' breaker breaker one niner
She's a flatliner
She's a flatliner
Yeah, she's a flatliner
