Lyrics
All that glitters will fade
And that ish just gets in your hair anyway
Sometimes that sun's too bright
I like country stars in a Texas sky
I’m more jukebox playing George Strait
Than box seats at the symphony
More dinner on a tailgate
Than breakfast at Tiffany’s
Like rhinestones on blue jeans, like neon on a sign
Like headlights down a dirt road, that’s the way I shine
I ain’t no diamond on a gold band
Sitting real pretty on a left hand
Got a little rust on my heart, well
That’s just my kinda sparkle
The moon's shining through the sunroof
And the dashboard stereo lit up blue
Got your hand in mine
And lightning in your eyes
Making me feel all kinds of fireflies
Like rhinestones on blue jeans, like neon on a sign
Like headlights down a dirt road, that’s the way I shine
I ain’t no diamond on a gold band
Sitting real pretty on a left hand
Got a little rust on my heart, well
That’s just my kinda sparkle
That’s just my kinda sparkle, sparkle
My kinda sparkle goes well
With a bonfire and a little bottom shelf
Whiskey, baby, come and kiss me if you wanna
Burn it down or light it up with me
Like rhinestones on blue jeans, like neon on a sign
Like headlights down a dirt road, that’s the way I shine
I ain’t no diamond on a gold band
Sitting real pretty on a left hand
Got a little rust on my heart, well
That’s just my kinda sparkle
That’s just my kinda sparkle, sparkle
Written by: Alex Kline, Harper Grace, Harper Gruzins, Scott Stepakoff

