Iowannasee
Grew up small town broken home
Always wondered would they miss me when I'm gone
So I go down south Smokey Mountain side
And I saw those hips moving just right
Couple drinks later
I'd take a chance
She said I played a song that made her dance
Saw you smile only thing that was on my mind
Jump on in I'ma take you for the right ride
Yeah the right ride yeah
We weren't on the right road
Didn't want to go home
An hour turned into a few
I didn't feel bad for keeping you
What kept me from leaving
Is when I got this feeling
I'd just wanna see you
We were singing Pearl Jam
Your hand stuck in my hand
Never letting go like glue
Right before the weekend
Wonder will we meet again
I'd just want to see you
I wasn't looking for that kind of night
Only thing I know is I was pretty high ooh
(Ooh Ooh Shit)
I know I didn't smoke it was just you
High hope long blonde hair fine eyes too
We were singing Pearl Jam
Your hand stuck in my hand
Never letting go like glue
Right before the weekend
Wonder will we meet again
I'd just want to see you
Iowannasee you
Right before the weekend
I wonder will we meet again
What kept me from leaving
Is when I got this feeling
I'd just want to see you
We were singing Pearl Jam
Your hand stuck in my hand
Never letting go like glue
Right before the weekend
Wonder will we meet again
I'd just wanna see you
Iowannasee you
Always wondered would they miss me when I'm gone
So I go down south Smokey Mountain side
And I saw those hips moving just right
Couple drinks later
I'd take a chance
She said I played a song that made her dance
Saw you smile only thing that was on my mind
Jump on in I'ma take you for the right ride
Yeah the right ride yeah
We weren't on the right road
Didn't want to go home
An hour turned into a few
I didn't feel bad for keeping you
What kept me from leaving
Is when I got this feeling
I'd just wanna see you
We were singing Pearl Jam
Your hand stuck in my hand
Never letting go like glue
Right before the weekend
Wonder will we meet again
I'd just want to see you
I wasn't looking for that kind of night
Only thing I know is I was pretty high ooh
(Ooh Ooh Shit)
I know I didn't smoke it was just you
High hope long blonde hair fine eyes too
We were singing Pearl Jam
Your hand stuck in my hand
Never letting go like glue
Right before the weekend
Wonder will we meet again
I'd just want to see you
Iowannasee you
Right before the weekend
I wonder will we meet again
What kept me from leaving
Is when I got this feeling
I'd just want to see you
We were singing Pearl Jam
Your hand stuck in my hand
Never letting go like glue
Right before the weekend
Wonder will we meet again
I'd just wanna see you
Iowannasee you
Credits
Writer(s): Tugg Hill
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