歌曲 | Burnin' Moonlight |
歌手 | Toby Keith |
专辑 | Big Dog Daddy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dillon, Emerick, Keith | |
The needle showed the gas was low | |
And three dollars in my pocket | |
Her beauty got the best of me | |
And she didn't try to stop it | |
On a dead end road nobody knows | |
A thing about but me | |
We parked that old ford pickup truck | |
Under that cypress tree | |
Turnin midnight | |
Yeah I was off and runnin | |
My fingers through her hair | |
You could cut the passion | |
With a knife | |
In that southern midnight air | |
I kissed her sweet on that pickup seat | |
As my blue jeans hit the floor | |
Her body heat | |
And my cold bare feet | |
Pressed up against the door | |
Turnin midnight | |
Oh I still feel the same about you | |
I can't spend the night without you | |
You still move me | |
Turnin midnight | |
It happened fast | |
Just like that | |
It didn't take us long | |
Like smoke rings off my cigarette | |
Our innocence was gone | |
And I wanted to say something | |
But I buttoned up instead | |
She sat there and brushed her hair | |
And a smile was all she said | |
Turnin midnight | |
Girl I still feel the same about you | |
I can't spend the night without you | |
You still move me | |
Turnin midnight | |
Burnin moonlight | |
Yeah I was off and runnin | |
Oh I still feel the same about you | |
It happened fast | |
Girl I still feel the same about you |
zuo ci : Dillon, Emerick, Keith | |
The needle showed the gas was low | |
And three dollars in my pocket | |
Her beauty got the best of me | |
And she didn' t try to stop it | |
On a dead end road nobody knows | |
A thing about but me | |
We parked that old ford pickup truck | |
Under that cypress tree | |
Turnin midnight | |
Yeah I was off and runnin | |
My fingers through her hair | |
You could cut the passion | |
With a knife | |
In that southern midnight air | |
I kissed her sweet on that pickup seat | |
As my blue jeans hit the floor | |
Her body heat | |
And my cold bare feet | |
Pressed up against the door | |
Turnin midnight | |
Oh I still feel the same about you | |
I can' t spend the night without you | |
You still move me | |
Turnin midnight | |
It happened fast | |
Just like that | |
It didn' t take us long | |
Like smoke rings off my cigarette | |
Our innocence was gone | |
And I wanted to say something | |
But I buttoned up instead | |
She sat there and brushed her hair | |
And a smile was all she said | |
Turnin midnight | |
Girl I still feel the same about you | |
I can' t spend the night without you | |
You still move me | |
Turnin midnight | |
Burnin moonlight | |
Yeah I was off and runnin | |
Oh I still feel the same about you | |
It happened fast | |
Girl I still feel the same about you |
zuò cí : Dillon, Emerick, Keith | |
The needle showed the gas was low | |
And three dollars in my pocket | |
Her beauty got the best of me | |
And she didn' t try to stop it | |
On a dead end road nobody knows | |
A thing about but me | |
We parked that old ford pickup truck | |
Under that cypress tree | |
Turnin midnight | |
Yeah I was off and runnin | |
My fingers through her hair | |
You could cut the passion | |
With a knife | |
In that southern midnight air | |
I kissed her sweet on that pickup seat | |
As my blue jeans hit the floor | |
Her body heat | |
And my cold bare feet | |
Pressed up against the door | |
Turnin midnight | |
Oh I still feel the same about you | |
I can' t spend the night without you | |
You still move me | |
Turnin midnight | |
It happened fast | |
Just like that | |
It didn' t take us long | |
Like smoke rings off my cigarette | |
Our innocence was gone | |
And I wanted to say something | |
But I buttoned up instead | |
She sat there and brushed her hair | |
And a smile was all she said | |
Turnin midnight | |
Girl I still feel the same about you | |
I can' t spend the night without you | |
You still move me | |
Turnin midnight | |
Burnin moonlight | |
Yeah I was off and runnin | |
Oh I still feel the same about you | |
It happened fast | |
Girl I still feel the same about you |