She was the cutest bartender that I've ever seen
Mixing drinks like a beauty queen
A southern drawl, lord it gives me chills
She's a living margaritaville
I'd Sit there drinking doubles half the night, a little less than half tight
Working up the nerve to say now
What's your name?
I gotta know what to call what could've been, Babe
Maybe it's Joy cause you've got me feeling some type of way just looking at you
Maybe it's Brandy cause you're sweeter than the drink I'm sippin' on now
What's your name?
I gotta know what to call what could've been, Babe
I know you've heard it 'bout a million times
The same old boys and worn out lines
But I'd sit here and drink myself to death
To make you smile again like this
What's your name?
I gotta know what to call what could've been, Babe
Maybe it's Joy cause you've got me feeling some type of way just looking at you
Maybe it's Brandy cause you're sweeter than the drink I'm sippin' on now
What's your name?
I gotta know what to call, gotta know what to call what could've been, Babe
I gotta know what to call what could have been, Babe
I'd Sit there drinking doubles half the night, a little less than half tight
Working up the nerve to say now
What's your name?
I gotta know what to call what could've been, Babe
Maybe it's Joy cause you've got me feeling some type of way just looking at you
Maybe it's Brandy cause you're sweeter than the drink I'm sippin' on now
What's your name?
I gotta know, gotta know what to call, what to call what could've been, Babe
I gotta know what to call what could have been, Babe