Long Night, Long Story
Carolina night where the summer heat
Hot enough to pull your skin from bone
Got a boombox and a couple cds
Dim lights the fan spinning slow
Well little Sarah she's 100 degrees
All the boys they watch her come and go
And outside footsteps to the beat
When I hear a knocking on my door
Who's coming round
Two more knocks sprung me to my feet
Take a look through the peeping hole
Either a silhouette with some angel wings
Or the devil knocking at my door
Well quick look put my mind at ease
When the light shines down like gold
And little Sarah start to smile at me
As my heartbeat starts to roar
Starts to roar 1 2 3 4
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Door swing wide baby come in side
Kick your shoes off as you go
Still starring like I can't believe
Little Sarah is at my door
Well I tug my shirt kind of nervously
Feel a hand gripping on my thigh
And little Sarah start to laugh at me
As the tension starts to rise
Can you feel the heat
Me and Sarah getting tangled up
Like the roots of a tree
Well static shock like lightning
I can't breathe
Pillows falling down to the floor
And pretty soon so do we
It's just a
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
1 2 3 4
Hot enough to pull your skin from bone
Got a boombox and a couple cds
Dim lights the fan spinning slow
Well little Sarah she's 100 degrees
All the boys they watch her come and go
And outside footsteps to the beat
When I hear a knocking on my door
Who's coming round
Two more knocks sprung me to my feet
Take a look through the peeping hole
Either a silhouette with some angel wings
Or the devil knocking at my door
Well quick look put my mind at ease
When the light shines down like gold
And little Sarah start to smile at me
As my heartbeat starts to roar
Starts to roar 1 2 3 4
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Door swing wide baby come in side
Kick your shoes off as you go
Still starring like I can't believe
Little Sarah is at my door
Well I tug my shirt kind of nervously
Feel a hand gripping on my thigh
And little Sarah start to laugh at me
As the tension starts to rise
Can you feel the heat
Me and Sarah getting tangled up
Like the roots of a tree
Well static shock like lightning
I can't breathe
Pillows falling down to the floor
And pretty soon so do we
It's just a
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
Long night, long story
1 2 3 4
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Writer(s): Jeremiah Smith
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