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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Goodwin
Songwriter
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I've been punching the clock week after week
Working the soles off of the boots on my feet and missin' you
Wish I was kissin' you
We did what we did and we tried what we could
Guess you could say it just can't turn out good for everyone
But I thought you were the one
Now I'm down looking to drown what's in this cup
But I wish I was picking you up to go riding around
In a beat up truck with the windows down
An old dirt road and a little Hank
Solo cup with a moonshine drink
I'd give anything to see you smile
Just pull over and dance for a while
In the headlight glow to the radio falling in love
I wish I was picking you up
I could pick up my head and put on some grin
Tie on a buzz on the town with my friends and drink a few
But I'd still think of you
And I'd still be trying to kill what's in this cup
'Cause I wish I was picking you up to go riding around
In a beat up truck with the windows down
An old dirt road and a little Hank
Solo cup with a moonshine drink
I'd give anything to see you smile
Just pull over and dance for a while
In the headlight glow to the radio falling in love
I wish I was picking you up
I wish I was picking you up
Well it is what it is and we ain't what we used to be
But this bar room barstool ain't where I wanna be
'Cause I wish I was picking you up to go riding around
In a beat up truck with the windows down
An old dirt road and a little Hank
Solo cup with a moonshine drink
I'd give anything to see you smile
Just pull over and dance for a while
In the headlight glow to the radio falling in love
I wish I was picking you up
I wish I was picking you up
Writer(s): Cole Goodwin
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