โหลดเพลง mp3 Gettin' You Home - Chris Young

Gettin' You Home - Chris Young
Tuxedo waiters, black ties

White tablecloths and red wine
We've been plannin' this night
Lookin' forward to it for sometime
Now honey
I know you love gettin' dressed up
And you know I love showin' you off
Watchin' your baby blue eyes
dancin' in the candlelight glow

All I can think about is gettin' you home

Walkin' through the front door
Seein' your black dress hit the floor
Honey, there sure ain't nothing
like you lovin' me all night long
And all I can think about is gettin' you home

I don't need this menu, no I don't
I already know just what I want
Did I hear you right? Did you tell me
Go pay the waiter and let's leave
Now honey, I know by that look in your eyes
And your hand drawin' hearts onto mine
That our night out of the house
ain't gonna last too long

When all you can think about

is gettin' me home

Walkin' through the front door

Seein' your black dress hit the floor
Honey, there sure ain't nothing
like you lovin' me all night long
And all I can think about is gettin' you home

Walkin' through the front door
Seein' your black dress hit the floor
Honey, there sure ain't nothing
like you lovin' me all night long
And all I can think about, all I can think about
All I can think about is gettin' you home