Lyrics

Campfires at the old bus station 'Till my jacket smells like smoke Rough boy from a rough location But you smoothed me over slow Don't waste your life, don't waste your life I always pushed ahead But now you're mine, I'll take my time, yeah Sippin' on whiskey, Tennessee tipsy Down at our local bar One shot of that bourbon Making me certain you were my work of art Everybody always thinks The grass will look so green, baby But I got everything I need Right here in Tennessee In Tennessee In Tennessee Yeah, yeah Chasing that whiskey With the taste of your lips Slow dancing to Springsteen my hands on your hips Cause you got that country kinda something I'd miss Yeah, I could get used to this Now I'm talking One bar we staying local Two shots I'm getting social Three dances and you're giving me That we're going look For what we both are thinking Five minutes, then we're leaving Six buttons on that dress But you lost three in the truck Sippin' on whiskey, Tennessee tipsy Down at our local bar One shot of that bourbon Making me certain you were my work of art Everybody always thinks The grass will look so green, baby But I got everything I need Right here in Tennessee Bandage your bleeding Looks are deceiving They call it weakness, but I call it love Don't need no reason Drunk on a feeling I'm Tennessee tipsy, but you're better than buzzed Sippin' on whiskey, Tennessee tipsy Down at our local bar One shot of that bourbon Making me certain you were my work of art Everybody always thinks The grass will look so green, baby But I got everything I need Right here in Tennessee In Tennessee In Tennessee
Writer(s): Jordan Rys, Ben Waldee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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