It's You That Makes Me

If I'm the whiskey

You're the ice in the glass

You turn me in to something

You want to sip slow and make last

If you were the night sky

Baby I'd be a star

That can't shine without you

Wrapped up in your deep blue and falling so hard

I thought I was Georgia clay, glory days

that hand-me-down Chevrolet and seventeen

I thought I was having fun at twenty-one

But being free and being young ain't what it seems

It turns out it's you

It turns out it's you that makes me

If I'm without you

Girl my world just don't turn

Like a train with no tracks

Like a dot with no map

It just doesn't work baby

I thought I was Georgia clay, glory days

that hand-me-down Chevrolet and seventeen

I thought I was having fun at twenty-one

But being free and being young ain't what it seems

It turns out it's you

It turns out it's you that makes me

Some things work better hand in hand

Just like a good women makes a good man

I thought I was Georgia clay, glory days

that hand-me-down Chevrolet and seventeen

I thought I was having fun at twenty-one

But being free and being young ain't what it seems

It turns out it's you

It turns out it's you that makes me

It turns out it's you

Baby it's you that makes me