20th Century Masters The Millennium Collection The Best Of Marty Stuart lyrics

Touch me, turn me on, and burn me down

Your lips, hold a wild desire

And give a kiss like the devil's fire

Your kind of love could burn a town
Touch me, turn me on, and burn me down

You touch brings me to my knees

You've got me begging "please, please, please"

Take my heart and melt it down

Touch me, turn me on, and burn me down

You're a wild love, I can't tame

It comes from Mississippi, and down in Alabam

Creepin' like a fever all across the land

From deep in the Delta on the Louisiana shore

The people got to have it, they wanna hear some more

It's the hillbilly rock, beat it with a drum

Playin' them guitars like shootin from a gun

Keepin' up the rhythm, steady as a clock

Doin' a little thing called the hillbilly rock

Well, when the sun goes down at the end of the day

I want to see you again, I've got to find a way

Just to hear those little things you say

The way you touch me baby, the way you squeeze me tight

And when you hold me darlin' all through the night

Those little things make me feel all right

(Little things) like the way you kiss

(Little things) that I can't resist

Ridin' twenty miles on a midnight train.

Just to go fishin' in the pourin' rain.

Take along your baby, just 'cause you're in love.

Fishin' and lovin': I can't get enough.

Well, that's Country.

I was raised a Country child.

Now that's Country,

Baby, that's my style.

Got me a pick-up, I got a piece of nothin' farm.

Shotgun and a hound dog, I got a tractor in the barn.

Big hair, pink lips, eyes all painted up

Spray net and George Strait riding in her pickup truck

Midnight, highway, headed for the club Siam

Heartbeat hot spot, looking for a cowboy man
I'm a talking about

Western girls, got me jumpin' up for joy

Western girls, makes me glad I'm a good ole boy

Western girls, the best I've ever seen

Western girls, every cowboy's dream