There's something 'bout lighting up a Marlboro red
And that nicotine rushing to my head,
And the taste of Southern Comfort on my lips
Tells me I ain't ready to quit.
There's something 'bout driving way too fast,
Switching gears and hammerin' on the gas,
And the fact that they ain't caught me yet
Tells me I ain't ready to quit.
Don't start thinking I'm gonna stop,
Givin' it all I got,
And you think you've seen love,
You ain't seen nothing yet.
How could I ever get tired
Of waking up by your side?
And the taste of your sweet kiss
Tells me I ain't ready to quit.
There's something 'bout the way you say my name
That drives this ole country boy insane,
So, baby, don't, don't stop loving me like this
‘Cause I ain't ready to quit.
Don't start thinking I'm gonna stop,
Givin' it all I got,
And you think you've seen love,
You ain't seen nothing yet.
How could I ever get tired
Of waking up by your side?
And the taste of your sweet kiss
Tells me I ain't ready to quit.
Don't start thinking I'm gonna stop,
Givin' it all I got,
And you think you've seen love,
You ain't seen nothing yet.
How could I ever get tired
Of waking up by your side?
And the taste of your sweet kiss,
And the taste of your sweet kiss
Tells me I ain't ready to quit.