[Verse 1] Streets of this town ain't paved in gold, but there's a Texaco star Lights up the start of a gravel road that heads into the dark It'll take the wheels of your truck and your girl up above the clouds Cut the engine off, turn the radio on, drop the tailgate down
[Chorus] Then it's moonlight halo, angel eyes High on a hill that kisses the sky Leaning on in to tell her Midnight heart confessions Feet hanging off over holy ground Praying those stars don't ever burn out On the small-town kids with a sixer from the 7-Eleven Sitting on the tailgate to Heaven
[Verse 2] Whеn you're way up there with hеr, it's pretty close to paradise And when her song comes on, those wings start to come untied And you thank God for that half-ton four-by-four 'Cause it got you up here with a girl and some beer, now you're knocking on Heaven's door
[Chorus] Moonlight halo, angel eyes High on a hill that kisses the sky Leaning on in to tell her Midnight heart confessions Feet hanging off over holy ground Praying those stars don't ever burn out On the small-town kids with a sixer from the 7-Eleven Sitting on the tailgate to Heaven Yeah, sitting on the tailgate to Heaven Moonlight halo, angel eyes High on a hill that kisses the sky Leaning on in to tell her Midnight heart confessions Feet hanging off over holy ground Praying those stars don't ever burn out On the small-town kids with a sixer from the 7-Eleven Sitting on the tailgate to Heaven Sitting on the tailgate to HeavenTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.