Sittin' in your truck
Back behind the bar
You're about sideways
As you ever were
Parking lot lights
Send a glow over us
As I force-feed you Quik-stop
I fall back in love
It's strange how some nothing becomes somethin' every time with you
You might be drunk off your ass, but you're still able to slur out, "I love you,"
still here in this parking lot it feels like a candlelit dinner for two
You never know how I can't stop fallin' for you
You sit in your chair
With a beer in your hand
Next to the remote
Lies a Copen-can
You're not watchin' me watch
You watchin' football
As you prop your feet up
I can't help but fall
It's strange how some nothing becomes somethin' everytime with you
You might be too busy yelling "Go Dawgs," to hear me say that I love you
Still, with a mouth full of dip, I'm lovin' every damn thing you do
You never know how I can't stop fallin' for you
Showing posts with label 09-04-14. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 09-04-14. Show all posts
Thursday, April 30, 2009
Can't Stop
A Hell in Love
Into the course
He never knew
It would be so rough
Broken down
Into pews
Into twisted love
Set it straight
Make a name
Make it up
You're here to fill
What's half full
Of an empty cup
Turn me down
Turn me out
And it turns you on
Make your name
Make the game
And it makes this hard
Play your cue
Play your turn
Learn to play your card
To hell with it
To hell with all
It's a hell in love
More to say
In your eyes
But you keep them shut
More to do
In your hands
Callused and so rough
Make your name
Make your name
Make it up
Take your time
You're all mine
It's a hell in love
Turn me down
Turn me out
And it turns you on
Make your name
Make the game
And it makes this hard
Play your cue
Play your turn
Learn to play your card
To hell with it
To hell with all
It's a hell in love
He never knew
It would be so rough
Broken down
Into pews
Into twisted love
Set it straight
Make a name
Make it up
You're here to fill
What's half full
Of an empty cup
Turn me down
Turn me out
And it turns you on
Make your name
Make the game
And it makes this hard
Play your cue
Play your turn
Learn to play your card
To hell with it
To hell with all
It's a hell in love
More to say
In your eyes
But you keep them shut
More to do
In your hands
Callused and so rough
Make your name
Make your name
Make it up
Take your time
You're all mine
It's a hell in love
Turn me down
Turn me out
And it turns you on
Make your name
Make the game
And it makes this hard
Play your cue
Play your turn
Learn to play your card
To hell with it
To hell with all
It's a hell in love
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