Somebody said, but they might be wrong

There's a girl up north who wrote me a song

New York City

I'm her southern drawl

Woke up early for a late night call

And now I know that

I don't ever wanna leave

Ever wanna leave

Unless you're coming with me

And who says, you got to go

Sun will be up in an hour or so

I know love is blind

Sleep through the morning

We can take our time

I'm gonna make her my queen

Little white church on the first day of spring

On the first day of spring

Walking through the glow

Of the public park

Eyes grew heavy as the sky grew darker

Show me all the things

That have your heart

Walked you home

But we were home from the start

And now I know that

I don't ever wanna leave

Ever wanna leave

Unless you're coming with me

And who says, you got to go

Sun will be up in an hour or so

And I know love is blind

Sleep through the morning

We can take our time

And I'm gonna make her my queen

Little white church on the first day, on the first day of spring

On the first day of spring

On the first day of spring

On the first day of spring

Love is patient

Love is blind

Wish you saw what I saw that night

Love is chasing neon lights

Wish you saw what I saw that night

Love is patient

Love is blind

Wish you saw what I saw that night

What I saw that night

Wish you saw what I saw that night

What I saw that night

What I saw that night

Wish you saw what I saw that night

What I saw that night

Wish you saw what I saw