Women We Haven't Met Yet

Tonight the bay's a pane of glass
let's break it.
Our bodies ache to swim
so let's swim.
We're drunk enough to dull the cold
take off all your clothes, let's go.

(Chorus)
Your feet kick slow
hands slow motion
head back eyes closed.

You slip under for a second.
You touch my leg and pull on my hand.
So come on girl no one can see this,
come on girl.

(Chorus)

Now we got it...



Credits
Writer(s): Erin Johnson, Cory Murchy, Dave Knudson, Jake Snider, Matthew Bayles
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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