Make Your Night

Out on the Friday drive
I got you by my side
The way that you're pulling me in, I'm pulling over tonight
You turn the music up, playing the songs you like
Singing just a little off-key, but I can't get enough

Let's not wait another minute
I can see those sitting limits
Find the backroom no one knows
Turn the music down, nice and low

So give me one more kiss, to taste your sweet lips
And on the smell of your back, can't get enough of that
Dance slow all night under the moonlit sky
When I look in your eyes, I get butterflies

No sense in trying to fight it
Girl, I'm not trying to hide it
When you get that look in your eyes
I wanna make your night
I wanna make your night

Keep drumming my chest
You got me speechless
The way that you're looking right now, my head's a damn mess
You know them blue jeans
That plain white T
Girl, you don't even know what it's doing to me

So give me one more kiss, to taste your sweet lips
And on the smell of your back, can't get enough of that
Dance slow all night under the moonlit sky
When I look in your eyes, I get butterflies

No sense in trying to fight it
Girl, I'm not trying to hide it
When you get that look in your eyes
I wanna make your night
I wanna make your night

Let's not wait another minute
I can see those sitting limits
Find the backroom no one knows
Turn the music down, nice and low

So give me one more kiss, to taste your sweet lips
And on the smell of your back, can't get enough of that
Dance slow all night under the moonlit sky
When I look in your eyes, I get butterflies

No sense in trying to fight it
Girl, I'm not trying to hide it
When you get that look in your eyes
I wanna make your night
I wanna make your night
Wanna make your night
I wanna make your night
I wanna make your night



Credits
Writer(s): David Thomson, Chad Walsh, Owen Barney
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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