Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jason Ingriselli
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jason Ingriselli
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Dave Swanson
Produção
Letra
Touchdown Boston
Looks like I'm finally home
All of this runnin' around's got me tired
And missin' the one that I love
Whenever she looks my way
The whole world seems to fade and we're
Just taking our own lives into our own hands tonight
And then I'll pull up in the drive around a quarter to seven
She'll hop in my ride and turn the radio to eleven
Man, I missed her laugh
It's a warm embrace to let the time pass
Sittin' in each other's arms
With nothin' to do except sing her a song
Watching the city lights fade
We're countin' down the miles on a lost highway
Got her hand in my hand, my heart's on the wheel
We got everything that we need right here
Flew into Nashville
With a bag packed and some songs
I walked every neon-lit road
Filled with rowdy crowds in the honky-tonks
While I'm down there chasin' a dream
Some say it's waitin' in line
But I got one more place to go
That's headin' home tomorrow night
So I could pull up in the drive around a quarter to seven
She'll hop in my ride and turn the radio to eleven
Man, I missed her laugh
It's a warm embrace to let the time pass
Sittin' in each other's arms
With nothin' to do except sing her a song
Watching the city lights fade
We're countin' down the miles on a lost highway
Got her hand in my hand, my heart's on the wheel
We got everything that we need right here
Right here
Touchdown Boston
Looks like I'm finally home
Written by: Jason Ingriselli

