If You Want Me Tonight

Takes a hell of a boy to write the songs that I sing
A few good broken people to understand what they mean
And I remember rainy nights in late September
You're laying on my forearm like heaven sent you

Staring through my soul 30 seconds at a time
I'm grinning through my teeth and there's fire in your eyes
You grab me by the neck, and you whisper in my ear
Write a song for me and make it so sincere
So sincere

I'm driving batshit crazy, but baby I ain't lazy
Make the drive if you want me tonight
I'll get the hell out of Reno
And baby, you know I know
You want me to, I just might

And I will raise my gloves, and I'm bound to cut a rug
If it means I get to hold you tonight
'Cause I'm driving batshit crazy, but baby, I ain't lazy
I'll make the drive if you want me tonight
If you want me tonight

On 155 just trying to stay alive
With broken dash and acid tabs
And a rusted out numb mind
Been running on fumes since 22
So darling, take me down and fill me up with fuel

'Cause I'm driving batshit crazy, but baby, I ain't lazy
I'll make the drive if you want me tonight
I'll get the hell out of Reno
And baby, you know I know
You want me to, I just might

And I will raise my gloves, and I'm bound to cut a rug
If it means I get to hold you tonight
'Cause I'm driving batshit crazy, but baby, I ain't lazy
I'll make the drive if you want me tonight
If you want me tonight

The night is getting dark my dear
And I reckon it's time to go
So pack your things and kill the beam
And find someone to hold on to

'Cause I'm driving batshit crazy, but baby, I ain't lazy
I'll make the drive if you want me tonight
I'll get the hell out of Reno
And baby, you know I know
You want me to, I just might

And I will raise my gloves, and I'm bound to cut a rug
If it means I get to hold you tonight
'Cause I'm driving batshit crazy, but baby, I ain't lazy
I'll make the drive if you want me tonight
If you want me tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Landon Bartleigh Smith
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