Girl, you melt me like ice in whiskey. With those blue flame looks that you give me. You can't hide what's inside. And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again.
Got on my smell good, got a bottle of feel good. Shining my wheels good, you're looking real good. Take a stack of cash out, I'm bout to blast out. Til I run the gas out, I'm going all out.
Twelve hundred miles, and only three days to go. The speed limit signs, the stars on a desert road, yeah. Can't keep from tryna taste your goodbye kiss, so good.
Sun down in Ensenadas, barefoot holding up white Adidas. Black ink on a sunburn hip line, pulling me in like a full moon riptide. Last flash the red light faded, the way only God could paint it.
She was sittin' pretty close. I was gettin' warmer. She was all chery lips sippin' ice water. All I was thinkin' 'bout. Was faster, faster faster, faster.
Fancy ties, pinstripe suits. Gold cuff links, Italian shoes. But she likes boots, she wants a cowboy. New York City, a Soho flat. Wall Street clean, cut hair slicked back.
Girl the way you move when you move is like a melody. Yeah, the music hits when your lips get a hold of me. You know just the way, what to play to keep me hanging on.
She's a wild rose waiting on me at the end of the road. Between the water tower and the power lines. We're a cloud of dust once I get her buckled in my pickup truck.
I'm a dirt road, in the headlights.. I'm a mama's boy, I'm a fist fight.. Kinda county line, kinda cold beer.. Little hat down, little John Deere.. I kinda give a damn, I kinda don't care..
Flame. Girl you light it up when I hear you say my name. Yeah you know just how to start it. You shine, and I can't wait to get you out tonight. Yeah you know how bad I want it.
I was gonna keep it real like chill like only have a drink or two. But it turned into a party when I started talking to you. Now you're standing in the neon looking like a high I wanna be on.
Just a bunch of poor boys, daddy's girls. Children of the corn field. Tryna turn a shift job into a dollar bill. We wear them muddy boots. Stay true to how we're raised.
Pain is growing like a vine stanglin' my heart. When I think the worst is over, that's right when it starts. Someone says your name, sometimes I don't feel a thing.
If time has no beginning and if time has no end. A billion years a trillion years, what then. Is infinity a circle an enternal loop. It can drive you crazy searching for the truth.
Well it must've been 100 in that summer sun. And I've been in it all day. Putting up with that prick of an owner's son. Making me some hillbilly pay. .
Driving down the interstate. Running 30 minutes late. Singing 'Margaritaville' and minding my own. Some foreign car driving dude. With a road rage attitude.
Silver bells, silver bells. It's Christmas time in the city. Ring-a-ling, hear them ring. Soon it will be Christmas Day. . City sidewalks, busy sidewalks.
Yea, Hollywood Boulevard. Looking down, seeing stars. 90210, Rodeo is Rodeo. Glad I hit it, glad I did it and I'd do it again. Yea, and hang with my friends.
When you put two and two together. You figure out love's got four letters. I shoulda known that when I met her. But she had to spell it out for me. After all that second guessing.
Silent night, Holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and child. Holy infant so tender and mild. Sleep in Heavenly peace. Sleep in Heavenly peace.