Jimmie Allen
Lyricist: Paul Sikes, Jennifer Denmark & Jimmie Allen Composer: Paul Sikes, Jennifer Denmark & Jimmie Allen
Long legs, cut off jeans
Pulling me in like a magnet
Your eyes locked on me
I knew right then I had to have you
Right here in the middle of the floor
Of this hole-in-the-wall on a back street
I knew I had to get close to you
Girl what's your name, what you drinking?
Yeah what's your favorite song?
If you're thinking what I'm thinking
We ain't gonna be in this bar too long
We'll be sneaking on out to your car
Stealing kisses out there in the dark
Yeah it might be too soon to say I love you
But you're gonna make me want to
Soft hands touching on me
Lighting me up like a bonfire
Your lips are making me think
This is gonna be an all-nighter
Right here in the middle of the crowd
You're the center of the world on a barstool
Oh yeah I had to get close to you, girl
What's your name, what you drinking?
Yeah what's your favorite song?
If you're thinking what I'm thinking
We ain't gonna be in this bar too long
We'll be sneaking on out to your car
Stealing kisses out there in the dark
Yeah it might be too soon to say I love you
But you're gonna make me want to
Yeah
We'll be sneaking on out to your car, car, car
Stealing kisses out there in the dark, dark, dark
Girl what's your name, what you drinking?
Yeah what's your favorite song?
If you're thinking what I'm thinking
We ain't gonna be in this bar too long
We'll be sneaking on out to your car
Stealing kisses out there in the dark
Yeah it might be too soon to say I love you
But you're gonna make me want to
You're gonna make me want to
You're gonna make me want to, girl
You're gonna make me want to, want to
I want you