High Beams

I got too high on the couch last Sunday
She said it was fine
You worked hard all week and deserve you a little time
And this one, she don't want money, but she wants the stars
So tonight I'm takin' her out and we're gettin' ours

So, come on, get in baby, won't you try me
I've got your favorite song mixed in with the high beams
If we don't go right now, we'll never know (ooh)
So come on, get in, let's see how far this goes

You'll burn down this city with a classy little smile
But I swear I like ya better when you're dancin' under lights in the hall
You're as kind as the mornin', givin' all things light
And there's some high beams mixin' with your favorite song drivin' tonight

So, come on, get in baby, won't you try me
I've got your favorite song mixed in with the high beams
If we don't go right now, we'll never know (ooh)
So come on, get in, let's see how far this goes

I got too high on the couch last Sunday
She said it was fine
You worked hard all week and deserve you a little time

So, come on, get in baby, won't you try me
I've got your favorite song mixed in with the high beams
If we don't go right now, we'll never know
So come on, let's see how far it goes



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Lane Bryan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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