[Verse 1]
Calico quilt and muscadine wine
Silver moon, candle lights
Pretty little girl, come here
I want to tell you what a woman, tell you what a woman wants to hear

[Verse 2]
Fine Merlot that you had in my yard
A little bit of soul from the start
Gonna lay you down and make it clear
I'll tell you what a woman, tell you what a woman wants to hear

[Chorus]
You really turn my head in that cotton red sun dress
Sitting cross-legged, bitching 'bout your ex
And you're turnin' me on, when they call last call
When you said, "Let's get out of here"
Pretty little girl, I'll make it clear
And tell you what a woman, and tell you what a woman wants to hear

[Verse 3]
I wanna talk about tomorrow like it's a real thing
Wanna see you when I come home next spring
And whisper nothings in your ears
And tell you what a woman, tell you what a woman wants to hear
[Chorus]
You really turn my head in that cotton red sun dress
Sitting cross-legged, bitching 'bout your ex
And you're turnin' me on, when they call last call
And you said, "Let's get out of here"
And pretty little girl, I'll make it clear
And tell you what a woman, and tell you what a woman wants to hear

You really turn my head in that cotton red sun dress
Sitting cross-legged, bitching 'bout your ex
And you're turnin' me on, when they call last call
And you said, "Let's get out of here"
And pretty little girl, I'll make it clear
And tell you what a woman, and tell you what a woman
And tell you what a woman wants to hear

[Outro]
I'll tell you what a woman, tell you what a woman wants to hear

[Interlude]
This next song is a love song
I know it's very different from all the other ones
Man, this is—
I hate to curse in church and my grandmother's here
But I don't any other way to express it
But this is fuckin' incredible
I'm sorry, mee-maw, I'm sorry
This song's called "Lying in Her Arms"