Nhạc sĩ: Chris Tompkins, Tyler Hubbard, Brian Kelley, Rodney Clawson
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
I still go ridin' round town when the wind is down and your feet up on my dash
Got your rays on and my hat's back and we're feelin' cool as cash
The night is on, like you ain't even gone
You go slidin' through the static tryin' to find that song you love
Smoke rollin' up and you showin' up like a dime piece in the dust
You got me stoned, like you ain't even gone
Sunset, twilight, Friday night, brown bag, chilla dollars, H.A. Miller Highlight
Headband, peace sign, lookin' fly
Shotgun bullet goin' straight through a street sign
You had diamonds in your eyes when you were smilin'
Even pretty when you're cryin'
I said I wasn't missin' you, I'd be lyin'
But the truth is, girl the truth is
I still go ridin' round town when the wind is down and your feet up on my dash
Got your rays on and my hat's back and we're feelin' cool as cash
The night is on, like you ain't even gone
You go slidin' through the static tryin' to find that song you love
Smoke rollin' up and you showin' up like a dime piece in the dust
You got me stoned, like you ain't even gone
You ain't even gone, gone, gone
Midnight callin' me, lookin' for trouble
Slippin' them sugar bands in my head
Shootin' down an angel ghost memory
Double that thrill, I'm summer smoke, sunburnin' red
You said you were leavin' this town, gotta run away
I watched you drive away, and girl I should've chased down those diamonds
In your eyes when you were smilin'
Even pretty when you're cryin'
If I said I wasn't missin' you, I'd be lyin'
Cause the truth is, girl the truth is
I still go ridin' round town when the wind is down and your feet up on my dash
Got your rays on and my hat's back and we're feelin' cool as cash
The night is on, like you ain't even gone
You go slidin' through the stack, tryin' to find that song you love
Smoke rollin' up and you showin' up like a dime piece in the dust
You got me stoned, like you ain't even gone
You ain't even gone, gone, gone
You ain't even gone, gone, gone
Sunset twilight, Friday night
Brown bag, chiller dollar, 50 miller high life
Headband peace sign, lookin' fly, shotgun
We're goin' straight down the street side
Sunset twilight, Friday night
Brown bag, chiller dollar, 50 miller high life
Headband peace sign, lookin' fly, shotgun
Bullet goin' straight through a street sign