Dallas Smith все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

You're the rush that makes me want to put the top down baby even when it rains
I'm the buzz you want from the wine
You put the bottle on and dance while it plays, yeah
Yeah you like Johnny Cash like I do, I root for the Cubs like you do

And that's how I know you've been looking for a guy
Whose been looking for a girl like you
Ain't nothing he won't do

It could be a fast car, flying down a dirt road
It could be a slow song, playing on the radio
It could be a picture of a place you love
Or some memory that you hold
It doesn't matter what it is
If it gets you where you wanna go

It could be a jet plane, flying through the blue sky

The party's winding down, lights are coming on
It's time to think about heading home
But you're standing there like you ain't too sure
Looking like you might want to have some more
Of this conversation, baby, I'm right here waiting
So girl if you want to take this little party somewhere else

Somewhere I can dance with you, dance with you

God was showin' off when He made you
Sweet sun shinin', honey and some Daisy Dukes
It's hot as hell the way you shake that tailgate
You make me wanna holler at the moon
Aw yeah, baby, them sparks are gonna fly
Light up the night like the Fourth of July

[Chorus:]

The creaking of the chains on the front porch swing
Got me missing 'bout everything, but
I wish you were still sitting there
With me holding you like I used to do
Echo in the fade of the highway wind
Gets to me 'bout every time 'cause
I'm back in a memory
Hit the gravel dust and what's left of us

I saw a sidewalk preacher
Telling anyone who'd listen to him
That good love will set you free
And there's a love for everybody
Shown a million different ways you gotta
Find the one that's meant to be

You're holding my heart I'm head over heels

If I was to take a guess, hey girl I bet you don't have any tattoos
You never jumped up on the bar
Sang "back in black" or air-guitar now have you?
When midnight rolls around you find a door and sneak on out
Bet that's what you always do

But I'd love to be wrong about that
I'd love to have you make me take it all back