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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scoot Teasley
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scoot Teasley
Songwriter
Mason Horne
Songwriter
Lyrics
Now I've had this jar for a little while
Waiting on the perfect smile
To crack it open and take a sip
It rode hard for a many miles
Dirty roads and county lines to wind up on your lips
You're everything I can't believe
Nothing short of a good ol' boys dream
There's something 'bout the night sky painted on your blue eyes
The way the stars dance off your skin
Sippin whiskey with your eyes closed
Kissing in the shadows
There ain't a sunset to ride off in
It makes me wanna pick you up and pray that when I can't say goodbye
'Til we run out of moonshine
Until we run out of moonshine
And no I don't wanna get you drunk
Just get you buzzed enough
To see everything that I see
And no I don't wanna call this love
But I guess it's close enough
So tonight it just might be
There's something 'bout the night sky painted on your blue eyes
The way the stars dance off your skin
Sippin whiskey with your eyes closed
Kissing in the shadows
There ain't a sunset to ride off in
It makes me wanna pick you up and pray that when I can't say goodbye
'Til we run out of moonshine
Until we run out of moonshine
Now I've had this jar for a little while
Waiting on the perfect smile
To crack it open and take a sip
There's something 'bout the night sky painted on your blue eyes
The way the stars dance off your skin
Sippin' whiskey with your eyes closed
Kissing in the shadows
There ain't a sunset to ride off in
That makes me wanna pick you up and pray that when I can't say goodbye
Oh it makes me wanna pick you up
And pray that when I can't say goodbye
'Til we run out of moonshine
Until we run out of moonshine
Until we run out of moonshine
Until we run out of moonshine
Written by: Ahmad Teasley, Mason Horne, Scoot Teasley