I got the chrome all shined up. Look how the moon just climbed up. Who knows where we'll wind up, oo. A finger hangin on your belt look, finger flippin for the right tune. You know how bad I want you, oo. Oh, I hope that you likin how I handle the curves. I can't think straight and I'm startin to swerve so..
Let's go. No more drivin around in circles, let's roll. I could show you my moves while we're headlights ends, and brake lights burnin like a Cuban cigar. Sittin by the tree in your neighbor's yard or outside of town where the wild things are. Just tell me where to park, tell me where to park, tell me where to park, tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.
We don't need a drop of gasoline, settin off sparks in the passenger seat. You can write your name in the window steam, oo. We can hit a hundred standin still, barely hangin on on the top of a hill. Slidin on the hood, kickin off your heels, oo.
Come on let's go. No more drivin around in circles, let's roll. I could show you my moves while we're headlights ends, and brake lights burnin like a Cuban cigar. Sittin by the tree in your neighbor's yard or outside of town where the wild things are. Just tell me where to park, tell me where to park, tell me where to park, tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.
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- Glow
- Illinois
- Bring You Back
- One Way Ticket
- Raymond (Single)
- Miscellaneous
- Wanna Be That Song
- Lose It All
- Just A Taste
- Country Heat 2017
- Country Heat 2016
- Men of Country 2015
- What Christmas Means To Me (2014 CMA Country Christmas...
- 100 Xmas Songs
- Top 100 Xmas Songs
- Cream of Country, Vol. 18
- Absolute Country
- Cream Of Country 2016
- Country Heat: Long Weekend
- 100% Country 2016