作曲 : Beavers, Bentley, Ruttan
作词 : Dierks Bentley
Becky was a beauty from south Alabama 
 Her daddy had a heart like a nine-pound hammer 
 Think he even did a little time in the slammer 
 What was I thinkin 
 
 She snuck out one night and met me by the front gate 
 Her daddy came out wavin' that twelve gauge 
 We tore out the drive he peppered my tailgate 
 What was I thinkin 
 
 Oh, I knew there'd be Hell to pay 
 But that crossed my mind a little too late... 'cause I was 
 
 Thinkin bout a little white tank top sittin right 
 There in the middle by me 
 I was thinkin bout a long kiss man just gotta get 
 going where the night might lead 
 I know what I was feelin' 
 But what was I thinkin 
 What was I thinkin 
 
 
 By the county line the cops were nippin on our heals 
 Pulled off the road and kicked it in four-wheel 
 Shut off the lights and tore through a corn field 
 What was I thinkin 
 
 
 Out the other side she was hollerin faster 
 Took a dirt road had the radio blastin' 
 Hit the honky tonk for a little close dancin' 
 What was I thinkin 
 Oh I knew there'd be Hell to pay 
 But that crossed my mind a little too late... 'cause I was 
 
 When a mountain of a man with a "born to kill" tattoo 
 tried to cut in I knocked out his front tooth 
 We ran outside hood slidin like Bo Duke 
 What was I thinkin 
 
 I finally got her home at a half past too late 
 Her daddy's in a lawn chair sittin on the driveway 
 Put it in park as he started my way 
 What was I thinkin, Oh what was I thinkin, Oh what was I thinkin 
 Then she gave a come-and-get-me grin 
 And like a bullet we were gone again...'cause I was