Συντελεστές
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Upchurch
Vocals
Bottleneck
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacky Strickland
Songwriter
Ryan Upchurch
Songwriter
Στίχοι
[Verse 1]
(The buzz won't last)
[Verse 2]
Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows
And the sleepy backroads on tobacco smoke
On these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beams
It takes me back in time to just turned 16
Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas
A picture of us kissin', slidin' down the in dash
Couple rebel kids sippin' on love in a glass
Gettin' tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last, yeah
[Verse 3]
Them red lips with them shades on, she's Hollywood stuck down home
Daisy Duke in my small town, in a old truck with her buzz on
She's dynamite on a Friday night, all dressed up for the good time
Through the tall grass on the riverside where you ain't gonna see them city lights
[Verse 4]
It's that orange glow from them cedar logs, it's diesel smoke on a one lane
It's the hottest song on the radio that makes us feel some type of way
And I can't help but think that it won't last forever
Till the time fades my pain or the memories blow up my engine
[Verse 5]
Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows
And the sleepy backroads on tobacco smoke
On these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beams
It takes me back in time to just turned 16
Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas
A picture of us kissin', slidin' down the in dash
Couple rebel kids sippin' on love in a glass
Gettin' tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last, yeah
[Verse 6]
Let's get lost on them dirt roads, good songs on that radio
Parked behind them hay fields, steamin' up them windows
Changin' lanes, tangled up like sugarcane
Hopin' we can live on this buzz and it won't go away
[Verse 7]
Yeah baby, I'm holdin' onto these memories
My high beams doin' donuts down in the mudder beam
The southern breeze blowin' and keep remindin' me
Of how it was way back when I could see it in my dream, yeah
[Verse 8]
Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows
And the sleepy backroads on tobacco smoke
On these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beams
It takes me back in time to just turned 16
Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas
A picture of us kissin', slidin' down the in dash
Couple rebel kids sippin' on love in a glass
Gettin' tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last
[Verse 9]
Buzz won't last, the buzz won't last
Two rebel kids sippin' on love in a glass
Written by: Jacky Strickland, Ryan Upchurch
