Upcoming Concerts for Leah Blevins
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Leah Blevins
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leah Blevins
Songwriter
Hugh Mitchell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Cauthen
Producer
Beau Bedford
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We got married on a Sunday
Bunch of family and some friends
Everyone said I looked lovely
They didn't know where I had been
My twin sister held my flowers
Your best man smelled like gin
Ain't no place I'd rather be standin'
Glad it's you instead of him
[Verse 2]
And oh little bird take me home
'Cause I still love you after all that I know
You told me your secret
All your dirty little secrets
You're just what I want
[Verse 3]
Saw me bathing in the moonlight
In a Texas riverbed
After collecting admirers
Just to wash them off again
You could see that I was startled
When I saw you gazing from afar
Baby, I'll be your Bathsheba
You'll be my king forevermore
[Verse 4]
And oh little bird take me home
'Cause I still love you after all that I know
You told me your secret
All your dirty little secrets
You're just what I want
Just what I want
[Verse 5]
Most people say that I am poison
Certain death in a cup
Glad I found out I'm a sinner
'Cause I never would have learned how to truly make love
[Verse 6]
And oh little bird take me home
'Cause I still love you after all that I know
You told me your secret
All your dirty little secrets
You're just what I want
You're just what I want
You're just what I want
Written by: Hugh Mitchell, Leah Blevins