Nhạc sĩ: Jamie Houston, Joel Crouse, Craig Wiseman
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Friday night dash lights, lovers on the living room
18 high beans watching that Missouri flow
I don't know what your plans are, but baby let's make some
You can't hang around this place forever, no, cause even the river
Runs around the bend, ain't coming back till I can't say when
Reaching around like a couple of fins
Turn the page, riding the wave
Yeah, we got a little run, like an old Mustang
Nothing but you and a tank of high octane
Hearing that engine hum and go
Yeah, we got a little run
Yeah, we got a little run
Watching that water pass
By here all my life
Baby, when you kiss me, you finally hit me tonight
It's just what that old man's always been saying
Ever since I was young
You can't hang around this place forever, no, cause even the river
Runs around the bend, ain't coming back till I can't say when
Reaching around this place forever, no, cause even the river
Runs around like a couple of fins
Turning the page, riding the wave
Yeah, we got a little run, like an old Mustang
Nothing but you and a tank of high octane
Hearing that engine hum and go
Yeah, we got a little run
Yeah, we got a little run
You can't hang around this place forever, no, cause even the river
Runs around this place forever, no, cause even the river
Friday night dash loss
Lovers on the living room
Eighteen high beams
Watching that Missouri flow
Round and round the bend
Ain't coming back till I can't say when
Pitching the rider like a couple of bands
Turning the page and riding the wave
Yeah, we gotta run like an old Mustang
Nothing but you and a tank of high octane
Here in that engine home
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We gotta run
We gotta run
We gotta run
Yeah, we gotta run
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh