Never been turn three Talladega in the lead Checkered flag 'bout to bring it home Never had the the clock runnin' out, throw a Hail Mary Touchdown and win a Super Bowl Never picked the right five on a Saturday night For the million dollar Powerball I've never walked on the moon Your baby holdin' on to you
I bet it feels a lot like this Lightnin' bottled up in every kiss Fire-red kerosene runnin' through my veins Like West Texas desert drinkin' up the rain Hangin' on the edge of your lips And flyin' higher than a diamond G6 Layin' here with your head on my chest Yeah, honey, if I had to guess I bet it feels a lot like this
Those summer green eyes, stone-washed Levis Makin' me wanna make time stop Got my heart racin' like I'm high-speed chasin' Rob a bank, runnin' from the cops Touchin' heaven on a mountain top
I bet it feels a lot like this Lightnin' bottled up in every kiss Fire-red kerosene runnin' through my veins Like West Texas desert drinkin' up the rain Hangin' on the edge of your lips And flyin' higher than a diamond G6 Layin' here with your head on my chest Yeah, honey, if I had to guess I bet it feels a lot like this
Bet it feels a lot like this
Got me tryin' to catch my breath And if this ain't as good as it gets
I bet it feels a lot like this Lightnin' bottled up in every kiss Fire-red kerosene runnin' through my veins Like West Texas desert drinkin' up the rain Hangin' on the edge of your lips And flyin' higher than a diamond G6 Layin' here with your head on my chest Yeah, honey, if I had to guess I bet it feels a lot like this
Ooh, I bet it feels a lot like this
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