Lyrics Chuck Wicks – Whole Damn Thing

Everybody says she is a wild card, a heart ache,
the kinda girl, you never know, where she’s gonna land.
Oh now she’s going out, and making friends,
it never stops, it never ends,

Oh, cause she’s a cold beer, and football, a red dress, that just falls,
oh she’s, oh she’s, a bit of rain, and a lot of fire,
a good laugh, and a bad liar.
Oh she’s, oh she’s the whole damn thing.
She’s the whole damn thing.

She’s the kinda girl who makes a man do anything,
like fall in love, and get ya thinkin’ bout the next step.
And you’re wakin’ up, it’s burnt toast, a soft touch,
that just knows, how to bring you back from a bad day.
And she’s the kinda girl who ain’t ever goin’ away,
no she ain’t ever goin’ away

Cause she’s a cold beer, and football, a red dress, that just falls,
Oh she’s, oh she’s a bit of rain, and a lot of fire,
a good laugh, and a bad liar
oh she’s, oh she’s the whole damn thing.
She’s the whole damn thing.
Yeah she is

She’s up and down, and back and forth, across the street, a way downtown.
She’s the whole damn thing.
All the things I’ve never known, I finally got, and I won’t let go,
cause she’s the whole, the whole damn thing.

Oh she’s a cold beer, and football, a red dress, that just falls,
oh she’s, oh she’s a bit of rain, and a lot of fire,
a good laugh, and a bad liar
Oh she’s, oh she’s the whole damn thing.