So I’m coming over, I hope it’s alright
Listen for me pulling into your drive
Look out your window, you’ll see my lights
Baby girl I gotta see you tonight
The way the breeze was blowing, blowing
Got me wishing I was holding, holding
Onto you so tight under that porch light
But girl I gotta see you tonight
Tonight, tonight
Girl I gotta see you tonight
Tonight, tonight, yeah
-"See you tonight" Scotty McCreery
*gotta rep the Garner boy every now and then!
Because most of the time, no one really wants to listen to my random ramblings and such...
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