Thinkin Bout You
Sun beats down, on my aching bones
Hear the boss man scream, he can't seem to leave me alone
Muscles swole, blurry eyes
I can't make it though the day if it's only a half passed nine
Then you, you crossed my mind
With that gentle smile, hazel eyes, to get me every time
And the only thing that I can count on that's gonna get me though is
Thinkin about you, babe. I've been thinking bout you darling
Punched the clock, hit the road
I've done my time and I'm heading home
But the traffic's thick and the horns gonna scream and blow
But you, you crossed my mind
With that gentle smile, hazel eyes, to get me every time
And the only thing that I can count on that's gonna get me though
Is thinkin about you, baby. I've been thinking bout you darling
When I wake in the morning and stub my toe
And my so-called smart TV forgot to record my favorite show
I spilled the coffee and stained my shirt
I cut my little pinky near-clean-off but it don't even hurt
Because you, you crossed my mind
With that gentle smile, hazel eyes, to get me every time
And the only thing that I can count on that's gonna get me though is
Just thinkin about you, baby.
I've been thinking bout you darling
Hear the boss man scream, he can't seem to leave me alone
Muscles swole, blurry eyes
I can't make it though the day if it's only a half passed nine
Then you, you crossed my mind
With that gentle smile, hazel eyes, to get me every time
And the only thing that I can count on that's gonna get me though is
Thinkin about you, babe. I've been thinking bout you darling
Punched the clock, hit the road
I've done my time and I'm heading home
But the traffic's thick and the horns gonna scream and blow
But you, you crossed my mind
With that gentle smile, hazel eyes, to get me every time
And the only thing that I can count on that's gonna get me though
Is thinkin about you, baby. I've been thinking bout you darling
When I wake in the morning and stub my toe
And my so-called smart TV forgot to record my favorite show
I spilled the coffee and stained my shirt
I cut my little pinky near-clean-off but it don't even hurt
Because you, you crossed my mind
With that gentle smile, hazel eyes, to get me every time
And the only thing that I can count on that's gonna get me though is
Just thinkin about you, baby.
I've been thinking bout you darling
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Writer(s): Nicholas Michel Block, Aubrey Grant
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