Hell on Me
Proud boy, loud boy
Rowdy on Friday nights.
Southern heart, whiskey shot
Kiss me in the moonlight
Pull me into your song,
Choke on your lips
Baby help me hold on.
I like the way your eyes move slow on me,
Hand in my pocket in my cut off jeans
Whisper in my ear I'm your midnight dream
And I'll believe.
All that I can do is close my eyes,
Breath you in and hang on tight
Take in every kiss, every sweet piece of heaven I need
Cause I can tell you're gonna be hell on me.
Wild love, hard love
Real rough on your heart.
Come around, shake it down, thief in the dark.
Shouldn't be thinking I should
Oh I couldn't top it even if I could,
So take me where the hurt feels good.
All that I can do is close my eyes,
Breath you in and hang on tight.
Take in every kiss, every sweet piece of heaven I need
Cause I can tell you're gonna be hell on me.
(Oh no, oh no)
I like the way your eyes move slow on me,
Hand in my pocket in my cut off jeans
Whisper in my ear I'm your midnight dream
And I'll believe
Yeah I'll believe
Cause all that I can do is close my eyes,
Breath you in and hang on tight.
Take in every kiss, every sweet piece of heaven I need
Cause I can tell you're gonna be hell on me,
Hell on me
Hell on me
Proud boy, loud boy
Rowdy on Friday nights.
Southern heart, whiskey shot
Kiss me in the moonlight.
Rowdy on Friday nights.
Southern heart, whiskey shot
Kiss me in the moonlight
Pull me into your song,
Choke on your lips
Baby help me hold on.
I like the way your eyes move slow on me,
Hand in my pocket in my cut off jeans
Whisper in my ear I'm your midnight dream
And I'll believe.
All that I can do is close my eyes,
Breath you in and hang on tight
Take in every kiss, every sweet piece of heaven I need
Cause I can tell you're gonna be hell on me.
Wild love, hard love
Real rough on your heart.
Come around, shake it down, thief in the dark.
Shouldn't be thinking I should
Oh I couldn't top it even if I could,
So take me where the hurt feels good.
All that I can do is close my eyes,
Breath you in and hang on tight.
Take in every kiss, every sweet piece of heaven I need
Cause I can tell you're gonna be hell on me.
(Oh no, oh no)
I like the way your eyes move slow on me,
Hand in my pocket in my cut off jeans
Whisper in my ear I'm your midnight dream
And I'll believe
Yeah I'll believe
Cause all that I can do is close my eyes,
Breath you in and hang on tight.
Take in every kiss, every sweet piece of heaven I need
Cause I can tell you're gonna be hell on me,
Hell on me
Hell on me
Proud boy, loud boy
Rowdy on Friday nights.
Southern heart, whiskey shot
Kiss me in the moonlight.
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Writer(s): Chris Tompkins, Whitney Duncan
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