歌曲 | On The Verge |
歌手 | Collin Raye |
专辑 | I Think About You |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Hugh Prestwood Music:Hugh Prestwood | |
Well they shouldn't have played that good | |
I got carried away and let the music go to my head | |
Well she shouldn't have worn that dress | |
The way it curled around when she was spinning | |
Just killed me dead | |
My heart began to tell my body and my soul | |
That it had gotten in the mood to lose control | |
Chorus | |
Oh no, when did neon light turn into moonglow | |
When did that jukebox turn to a rainbow | |
I'm about to give into this urge | |
One more slow dance with her arms around me | |
One more long glance and nothing will slow me down | |
I got no chance, if I'm not in love I'm on the verge | |
All I wanted to be was cool | |
It ain't my style to overheat, much less burn | |
But as we floated across the floor | |
All at once I flashed right past the point, of no return | |
And when we said goodnight the sun was on the rise | |
And any stars that hadn't set had fallen in my eyes | |
CHORUS |
Lyrics: Hugh Prestwood Music: Hugh Prestwood | |
Well they shouldn' t have played that good | |
I got carried away and let the music go to my head | |
Well she shouldn' t have worn that dress | |
The way it curled around when she was spinning | |
Just killed me dead | |
My heart began to tell my body and my soul | |
That it had gotten in the mood to lose control | |
Chorus | |
Oh no, when did neon light turn into moonglow | |
When did that jukebox turn to a rainbow | |
I' m about to give into this urge | |
One more slow dance with her arms around me | |
One more long glance and nothing will slow me down | |
I got no chance, if I' m not in love I' m on the verge | |
All I wanted to be was cool | |
It ain' t my style to overheat, much less burn | |
But as we floated across the floor | |
All at once I flashed right past the point, of no return | |
And when we said goodnight the sun was on the rise | |
And any stars that hadn' t set had fallen in my eyes | |
CHORUS |
Lyrics: Hugh Prestwood Music: Hugh Prestwood | |
Well they shouldn' t have played that good | |
I got carried away and let the music go to my head | |
Well she shouldn' t have worn that dress | |
The way it curled around when she was spinning | |
Just killed me dead | |
My heart began to tell my body and my soul | |
That it had gotten in the mood to lose control | |
Chorus | |
Oh no, when did neon light turn into moonglow | |
When did that jukebox turn to a rainbow | |
I' m about to give into this urge | |
One more slow dance with her arms around me | |
One more long glance and nothing will slow me down | |
I got no chance, if I' m not in love I' m on the verge | |
All I wanted to be was cool | |
It ain' t my style to overheat, much less burn | |
But as we floated across the floor | |
All at once I flashed right past the point, of no return | |
And when we said goodnight the sun was on the rise | |
And any stars that hadn' t set had fallen in my eyes | |
CHORUS |