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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelten Chyz
Songwriter
Lyrics
I was sittin' in my pickup truck
Hoping for some late night luck
Local AM station on
Country hits played all night long
Pulled outta my parking spot
Mid summer breeze blowing hot
This brunette walks up to me sayin'
My bench seat's lookin' pretty empty
Now what did she say
I guess tonight's my lucky day
Before you hop on up in here
There's one thing you gotta hear
If you're gonna climb in
Hold on to something tight
Don't worry 'bout gettin' home
Baby let's burn up this night
Just cruising round this old town
Workin' on some memories
Radio blasting our songs
All night long
All night long
Tore up and down Broadway Street
Heads swayin' with the country beats
Burned half my tank that way
In my old black Chevrolet
Things started getting hot
She said find a quiet spot
We'll lay under that neon moon
Count the stars and maybe soon
Time froze right there
Her blue eyes, her long brown hair
She started leaning in
My first words rang again
If you're gonna climb in
Hold on to something tight
Don't worry 'bout gettin' home
Baby let's burn up this night
Just cruising round this old town
Workin' on some memories
Radio blasting our songs
All night long
If you're gonna climb in
Hold on to something tight
Don't worry 'bout gettin' home
Baby let's burn up this night
Just cruising round this old town
Working on some memories
Radio blasting our songs
If you're gonna climb in
Hold on to something tight
Don't worry 'bout gettin' home
Baby let's burn up this night
Just cruising round this old town
Working on some memories
Radio blasting our songs
All night long
All night long
Yeah
Writer(s): Kelten Chyz
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