Watchin' the Boys

Nothing but big red and iced coffee
Your kiss in summer taste like salt and toffee
The wind in my hair gives you the scent of my perfume
Put your tongue on my skin so you can taste it on me too

Watchin' the boys play ball as I soak in the sun
Driftin' away lookin' down the barrel of a gun

Scarf on my head in the convertible top down
I say let's get wild in this small old farm town
Drink spiked punch and finally let my hair down
You get me so high I don't wanna touch ground

Watchin' the boys play ball as I soak in the sun
Driftin' away lookin' down the barrel of a gun
I got his name on my chain
I never said I was fully sane

(Ooh)
Screaming loud while I dance in the rain
(Ooh)
Feeling nails cut deep in the vein
(Ooh)

Watchin' the boys play ball as I soak in the sun
Driftin' away lookin' down the barrel of a gun
I got his name on my chain
I never said I was fully sane



Credits
Writer(s): Averie Turner
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