by Blake Shelton
I was gonna keep it real like chill like only have a drink or two
But it turned into a party when I started talking to you
Now your standin’ in the neon,
Lookin’ like a high I wanna be on
Baby it’s your call,
No pressure at all…
You don’t have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter,
And lean a little closer
You don’t have to keep on smilin’ that smile that’s drivin’ me wild,
And when the night is almost over
Meet me in the middle of a moonlit Chevy bench seat
And do a little bit of country song,
Hanging on…
You don’t have to keep me fallin’like this
But it’d sure be cool if you did.
You can’t shoot me down cause you already knocked me dead
Got me fallin’ apart with my heart talking out of my head
Let your mind take a little back road
Just as far as you wanna go
Baby, I’ll do
Whatever you wanna do,
Wanna do…
You don’t have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter,
And lean a little closer
You don’t have to keep on smiling’ that smile that’s drivin’ me wild,
And when the night is almost over
Meet me in the middle of a moonlit Chevy bench seat
And do a little bit of country song,
Hanging on…
You don’t have to keep me fallin’like this
But it’d sure be cool if you did.
Have a night that you’ll never forget
And now your standin’ in the neon,
Lookin’ like a high I wanna be on…
You don’t have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter,
And lean a little closer
You don’t have to keep on smiling’ that smile that’s drivin’ me wild,
And when the night is almost over
Meet me in the middle of a moonlit Chevy bench seat
And do a little bit of country song,
Hanging on…
You don’t have to keep me fallin’like this
But it’d sure be cool if you did.
It sure be cool if you did…
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