Please Pretty Girl

I had a feeling when you walked through that door
I've never been one to have feelings go down to my core, oh-o-whoah
You weren't my type, it'll never be right
Please pretty girl, please pretty girl
Please pretty girl

All along the road we chose the dust left behind us
Never knew that we could feel so free
Riding down the highway with my baby beside me
Never knew how good this life could be

Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip
I'll take you places that you've never seen
Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip
You wear your Ray-Bans and cut off blue jeans

There's nothing between us but the wheels on the road
Nothing compares to the freedom or so I've been told, oh-oh-whoah
I'm gassed up to go, oh don't you say no
Please pretty girl, please pretty girl
Please pretty girl

All along the road we chose the dust left behind us
Never knew that we could feel so free
Riding down the highway with my baby beside me
Never knew how good this life could be

Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip
I'll take you places that you've never seen
Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip
You wear your Ray-Bans and cut off blue jeans

Would you even answer me if I was to say
Get in my car we'll head out of this place

You'll never believe me when I say where we are
Who would've thought that we'd ever have come so far, oh-oh-whoah
Let's stay the night, you know that it's right
Please pretty girl, please pretty girl
Run away, can we run away?

Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip
I'll take you places that you've never been
Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip
The wind in your hair and the sun on your skin

Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip
I'll take you places that you've never seen
Come on pretty girl with me on a road trip
You wear your Ray-Bans and cut off blue jeans



Credits
Writer(s): Dustin C Hayes, Jennifer Richardson
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