Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Scotty McCreery
I ain't talkin' about burn the whole town down, rashes on the ground I ain't talkin' about blue in the middle, or orange on the top Girl, I'm talkin' about high, don't even knock upon my door Just walk on in and drop that
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Scotty McCreery
I sit that table up for two In the same old corner booth I could set my watch down to the second He walks through the door It's that same bottle of red That same old how you been I fill two glasses up just like I've done A
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Scotty McCreery
I got a party at eight, seven fifty three, keys in my hand, somewhere to be, and you come strolling down the stairs, you got that up to something, look on your face, looks like we're gonna be fashionably late, but you don't
Tác giả: Chưa Biết
Ca sĩ: Scotty McCreery
You tie me, you tie me, you tie me You tie me, you tie me, you tie me The road's got me rolling six days a week Whole lot of work and not much sleep But I love what I do Yeah, I know it's what I signed up for Chasing dreams