Smoke (烟雾) - Florida Georgia Line Written by:Chris Tompk Laying back against this windshield Parked out in this georgia red field This is where we burn our summer nights
Long little lipstick kisses on the hood of our tacoma
We were sailing free going on free and wild
She was smoking hot a whiskey shot of jerry curl
Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke
I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying Me and my buddies and the guitar playing Sipping on forties on saturday night Buzzing through a chorus of dixie land delight
High as the stars in the milky way
Those summer days drifting away she'll always float
Back through my mind like smoke
July flames october ashes Summer skin and blue jean flashes Strike a match and light a memory
Never said goodbye we let it fly into thin air
Tonight I'm a stone all along going up so strong I swear I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying Me and my buddies and the guitar playing Sipping on forties on Saturday night Buzzing through a chorus of dixie delight
High as the stars in the milky way
Those summer days drifting away she'll always float
Back through my mind like smoke
She was smoking hot a whiskey shot of jerry curl
Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke
I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying Me and my buddies and the guitar playing Sipping on forties on Saturday night Buzzing through a chorus of dixie delight
High as the stars in the milky way Those summer days drifting away she'll always float
Back through my mind like smoke
Back through my mind
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I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying Me and my buddies and the guitar playing Sipping on forties on Saturday night Buzzing through a chorus of dixie delight