That's Where It's At
Took the last long pull from a fifth of old Jim Beam
I held it down and played it cool so the boys wouldn't laugh at me
I remember that summer when nothing seemed out of reach
First times and getting high
Making new memories
Like the third shot of whiskey that gets me
A little drunk but not too dizzy
Or the long drives the country side
My buddies in the back hanging on for their lives
If I ever forget that feeling
Somewhere along the tracks and I need it back
That's where it's at
Baby that's where it's at
Laid a blanket down
The bed of my old ford truck
A fishin' pole and a bottle of wine
Prayin' for a little luck
I remember the sound of that river
Runnin' across that rod
And cryin' out for the first time
Damn I think I fell in love
It's like the third glass of wine that gets ya
A little huggin' and a lot more kissin'
Or the long drives the river side
My baby ridin' shotgun that look in her eyes
If I ever forget that passion
Somewhere along the tracks and I need it back
That's where it's at
Baby that's where it's at
It's like the third shot of whiskey that gets me
A little drunk but not too dizzy
Or the long drives the river side
My baby ridin' shotgun that look in her eyes
If I ever forget that passion
Somewhere along the tracks and I need it back
That's where it's at
Yeah that's where it's at
I held it down and played it cool so the boys wouldn't laugh at me
I remember that summer when nothing seemed out of reach
First times and getting high
Making new memories
Like the third shot of whiskey that gets me
A little drunk but not too dizzy
Or the long drives the country side
My buddies in the back hanging on for their lives
If I ever forget that feeling
Somewhere along the tracks and I need it back
That's where it's at
Baby that's where it's at
Laid a blanket down
The bed of my old ford truck
A fishin' pole and a bottle of wine
Prayin' for a little luck
I remember the sound of that river
Runnin' across that rod
And cryin' out for the first time
Damn I think I fell in love
It's like the third glass of wine that gets ya
A little huggin' and a lot more kissin'
Or the long drives the river side
My baby ridin' shotgun that look in her eyes
If I ever forget that passion
Somewhere along the tracks and I need it back
That's where it's at
Baby that's where it's at
It's like the third shot of whiskey that gets me
A little drunk but not too dizzy
Or the long drives the river side
My baby ridin' shotgun that look in her eyes
If I ever forget that passion
Somewhere along the tracks and I need it back
That's where it's at
Yeah that's where it's at
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Writer(s): Jacob Crawford
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