Makin’ Me Look Good Again

Worn and haggard, weathered and torn
Drug through the keyhole of that back door
Blood shot red behind these shades
I look like hell, I've seen better days

And then those loving arms, they pull me back in
Oh there you go, baby, yeah
Oh making me look good again

I'm rust on a barbed wire, I'm dust on a chrome
Oh I'm the heart that bleeds in an old country song
Then those loving arms, they pull me back in
Oh there you go, baby, yeah
Oh making me look good again (come on)

Leather and lace, denim and pearls
Whiskey and wine, they go just fine, like you and me, girl
When you smile at me and say well there ain't no better place
Than you'd rather be than right here loving me

Say yeah, oh

Standing in that kitchen, it's been a long day at work
Then she slips her hands right under my shirt
Oh with those loving arms she pulls me back in
Oh there you go, baby, yeah
Oh making me look good again

Oh there you go, baby
Making me look good again



Credits
Writer(s): Monty Criswell, Drake White, Shane Minor
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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