Duffle bag, backseat My dash, your feet Those other side of the highway headlights making you shine My hand, your leg Playlist playing Even though I haven't made it yet I'm dragging it, dropping it in my mind
You're a drive real slow, down a no lane road To a house on a hill where the wild things grow You're wake up in pajamas, not a trace of makeup on ya You're a help her fix it, having breakfast with my momma You're a take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl Take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl
You're the kind I wanna take a ride with Sit by on a Friday night In the stadium lights, side by side All the ladies like, "Yeah, she's doing just fine" Everybody in the bleachers, they all gon' want to meet ya From my teachers to my preacher My little crowd pleaser Parading with you feeling homecoming cool, yeah
I wanna drive real slow, down a no lane road To a house on a hill where the wild things grow You're wake up in pajamas, not a trace of makeup on ya You're a help her fix it, having breakfast with my momma You're a take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl Take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl
You're a take back, you're a take back You're a take back home girl You're a take back home You're a take back home girl
You got that down home, homegrown, found on good ground soul That down home, home grown, found on good ground soul
You're a drive real slow, down a no lane road To a house on a hill where the wild things grow You're wake up in pajamas, not a trace of makeup on ya You're a help her fix it, having breakfast with my momma You're a take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl Take back home, home, home girl Home, home, home girl
You're a take back, you're a take back You're a take back home girl You're a take back home, yeah You're a take back home girl You're a take back homeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
