Lyrics Billy Currington

Billy Currington

Wingman

Alright bro

We're gonna have a talk about this

I brought you in this club and you done stole my girl

And that ain't right

When we walked into the club I thought it was understood, mmm, hmm

It was my turn tonight and it was your job to make me look good

Then I pointed out that sweet little beauty in black, yes I did

I sent you over with a couple of drinks and you never came back

You were supposed to be my wingman

Wasn't that your game plan

You take the grenade, and I'll take the fox

Supposed to talk me up bro

No matter what so

Don't go tellin' me you must've forgot

You waltzed her off the dance floor

Right out the back door

Leaving me to go it alone

You're supposed to be my wingman

But the only thing that it should've been me

That's taking her home

Shortly after you left, I was cussing your name, hell I was

When her ugly girlfriend comes over starts working her game, mmm

And I couldn't scare her off no matter what I'd said, nah, no

I was thinkin' I'm the one that should be kissing on that cutie instead

You were supposed to be my wingman

Wasn't that your game plan

You take the grenade, and I'll take the fox

Supposed to talk me up bro

No matter what so

Don't go tellin' me you must've forgot

You waltzed her off the dance floor

Right out the back door

Leaving me to go it alone

You're supposed to be my wingman

But the only thing that it should've been me

That's taking her home

Whoa

They say, all is fair in love and war

And all in time I'm gonna settle that score

It ain't win or lose, it's how you play the game

If I was in your shoes, I might've done it just the same

You were supposed to be my wingman

Wasn't that your game plan

You take the grenade, and I'll take the fox

Supposed to talk me up bro

No matter what so

Don't go tellin' me you must've forgot

You waltzed her off the dance floor

Right out the back door

Leaving me to go it alone

You're supposed to be my wingman

But the only thing that it should've been me

That's taking her home

You waltzed her off the dance floor

Right out the back door

Leaving me to go it alone

You're supposed to be my wingman

But the only thing man it should've been me

That's taking her home

Is taking her home, ohh

You were supposed to be my wingman, mmm, mmm