[Verse] She walked in the Room , boots hittin’ the floor, (Yeah Baby!) Every man dropped his jaw, beggin’ for more. (Woo oo wooo!!) Beer froze mid-sip, pool cue hit the wall, Them double-barrel headlights stoppin’ us all. (My god!) [Chorus] Emerson Biggins, Lord, she’s got them cannons, Shake the whole room like a rock band jammin’. Melons so sweet, got the boys all grinnin’, Hell raisin’ queen, that’s Emerson Biggins! [Verse] Bartender spillin’ shots, can’t keep his cool, Even ol’ sheriff’s breakin’ his own damn rules. (Uh ohhh, look out!) Preacher’s at the jukebox hummin’ “Amazing Grace,” (oooh you better pray!) But his eyes are glued on her, Thinking Hell, I’ll take a taste!!!. (You Bad boy!) [Chorus] Emerson Biggins—yeah, she’s got them cannons, Knock you flat down like a bass amp jammin’. Two big reasons every man keeps sinnin’, Raise up a glass to Miss Emerson Biggins! [Bridge] Them hot,so hot, tamales, swingin’ side to side, Like cool stiff breeze on a hot summer night. Women roll their eyes, men lose their minds,( wow!!!!) She’s a walking gold rush you ain’t never gonna find. [Final Chorus] Emerson Biggins,Lord, she’s got them cannons, Whole damn town can’t stop their standin’. Melons on parade, got the world still spinnin’, Sing it out loud, Miss Emerson Biggins! [Outro] Yeah, yeah, yeaaaah! Emerson Biggens alright! yeah, yeah, yeaaaah! Gonna play with you tonight! …. If every thing goes right! Heheee heee , mere baby!
