Got a warm breeze blowing, cool creek flowing. Full moon high, got a good thing going. Got some old school tracks tweaking on the speakers. What we got between us is burning like a fever.
Girl I know we just had the talk. Said we needed some time to cool it off. And I've been on my side of town, just staying low. You come walking in this little bar.
I ain't gonna lie, girl. I know sometimes I can be crazy. But I can see it in your eyes. I'm the only guy that's driving you wild, so wild. Call it what you wanna but you know I wanna call you my lady.
I'm about sick and tired of this bar crowd. I'll throw some money down if you want to step out. You've got me locked in, take my hand. Come be my queen, sitting up in my king ranch.
I blew right past that city limit sign. Into that little town we used to own. The co-op and the quick stop were all boarded up. And those yellow lines faded on the road.
You wanna see what over looks like?. Ya ain't gotta go far, just a few blocks down. You wanna see a picture of goodbye?. Chairs on the table, smoke hanging round.
These fields don't grow overnight. This town wasn't built in a day. I'll be turnin' that dirt when the sun comes up. Goin' 'round in circles while that plane.
Let's go. . We showed up here when the sun went down. Hit it hard, kicked it off right. You think by now we'd be heading out. Hanging it up and calling it a nigh.
Love how you close your eyes when I pull you in closer. Tonight's moving fast but we ain't taking it slower. You hit me harder than a drink does. You're gonna take me all the way up.
I need a red. To smoke that long week straight out of my head. Until there's nothing left. A shot of patron. To kick this good time off. Get it going strong.
[Jason Aldean:]. All the folks down in Lynchburg, Tennessee. Been working hard for good ol' boys like me. I don't wanna be the one to tell 'em. That stuff that they've been selling.
Well you never liked them much. But I broke out these old boots again. Gonna jump in that old truck. Head down to the bar and hang out with an old friend.
One horse town, restless soul. Wondering where the river and the freight trains go. Two lane road, hometown roots. We're never gonna hold back my goodbye boots.
I've always been there everytime he let you down. I caught your falling tears before they hit the ground. But I just heard somebody say that you finally told him goodbye.
It's 3 A.M. and I finally say. I'm sorry for actin that way. I didn't really mean to make you cry. Oh baby, sometimes I wonder why. . CHORUS. Does it always have to come down to you leavin.
The corner cafe,. She scrapes some quarters off the table,. Says thanks yeah now maybe I'll be able,. To get that black Mercedes,. I've been saving for,.
Somedays it's tough just gettin' up. Throwin' on these boots and makin' that climb. Somedays I'd rather be a no show lay low. Before I got outta my mind..
I don't think of you every day and night. I got things to do, yeah I'm doing alright. So, I can't explain why in times like these. I nearly go insane when you're not here with me.
State champs white and blue. Yeah, I remember you. You sure had a hell of a view from way up there. High above the yellow pines. And first baptist "Jesus Saves" sign.
Countin the lines on a highway road. Mile one by one. Fightin through the midnight rain. Like a bullet from a gun. . I lay down but I can't sleep cause I still feel the band.