Moonlight in Atlanta
I just wanna
Let you know
Baby let your hair down, down, down
You're feelin' like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl, you're lookin' like the moonlight in
Atlanta, Atlanta, Atlanta
You're feelin' like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl, you're lookin' like the moonlight in
Atlanta, Atlanta, Atlanta
Okay, I'm rollin' around the city
Hopin' that the cops don't get me
Got this boricua on my right hand side, right hand side
Yeah, tell her that I love her
Even though I really don't mean it
I'm sorry that I do you so cold sometimes, yeah, yeah
She said "I know you get lonely too"
I looked to her and said, "Then you know what to do"
I tell her bring the freak out
She's a step ahead, she's on her knees now
Howlin' at the moon 'til the sun comes up
And now I'm gettin' lost in time
I ain't really got much on my mind
Other than I knew it when I first saw you, yeah, yeah
You're feelin' like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl, you're lookin' like the moonlight in
Atlanta, Atlanta, Atlanta
You're feelin' like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl, you're lookin' like the moonlight in
Atlanta, Atlanta, Atlanta
Baby, let your hair down, down
Let you know
Baby let your hair down, down, down
You're feelin' like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl, you're lookin' like the moonlight in
Atlanta, Atlanta, Atlanta
You're feelin' like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl, you're lookin' like the moonlight in
Atlanta, Atlanta, Atlanta
Okay, I'm rollin' around the city
Hopin' that the cops don't get me
Got this boricua on my right hand side, right hand side
Yeah, tell her that I love her
Even though I really don't mean it
I'm sorry that I do you so cold sometimes, yeah, yeah
She said "I know you get lonely too"
I looked to her and said, "Then you know what to do"
I tell her bring the freak out
She's a step ahead, she's on her knees now
Howlin' at the moon 'til the sun comes up
And now I'm gettin' lost in time
I ain't really got much on my mind
Other than I knew it when I first saw you, yeah, yeah
You're feelin' like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl, you're lookin' like the moonlight in
Atlanta, Atlanta, Atlanta
You're feelin' like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl, you're lookin' like the moonlight in
Atlanta, Atlanta, Atlanta
Baby, let your hair down, down
Credits
Writer(s): Karl Suessdorf, John M. Blackburn
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