Lemonade Lucky

Boothill dust on a Friday floor I pushed through the crowd and I wanted more She looked my way with a side-eye spark Like she saw my trouble before my heart Band lit up, room leaned in She caught that flash of my chrome-toothed grin That chrome-toothed grin Hit like luck when she looked my way again A little bit wild A little bit wild A little bit clean Sharp as a spark in a gasoline dream Whole room turned when I put her in With that chrome-toothed grin She said boy you've got a dangerous face I said girl that depends On the place She laughed once and the whole floor moved Like the night got teeth and a point to prove Late night heat, black top skin She kissed me once right through that grin That chrome-toothed grin Hit like luck when she looked my way again That chrome-toothed grin That chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin Yeah, that chrome-toothed grin