Smoke
Florida Georgia Line"Smoke" ist ein Song von Florida Georgia Line, 2014, Pop. Der Song dauert 3:18, 36 lines / 272 words.
Songtext
0:23Laying back against this windshield
0:26Parked out in this georgia red field
0:28This is where we burn our summer nights
0:34Long little lipstick kisses on the hood of our tacoma
0:40We were sailing free going on free and wild
0:46She was smoking hot a whiskey shot of jerry curl
0:52Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke
0:57I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying
1:00Me and my buddies and the guitar playing
1:03Sipping on forties on saturday night
1:05Buzzing through a chorus of dixie land delight
1:12High as the stars in the milky way
1:15Those summer days drifting away she'll always float
1:22Back through my mind like smoke
1:31July flames october ashes
1:34Summer skin and blue jean flashes
1:37Strike a match and light a memory
1:43Never said goodbye we let it fly into thin air
1:49Tonight I'm a stone all along going up so strong I swear
1:54I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying
1:57Me and my buddies and the guitar playing
2:00Sipping on forties on Saturday night
2:02Buzzing through a chorus of dixie delight
2:08High as the stars in the milky way
2:13Those summer days drifting away she'll always float
2:19Back through my mind like smoke
2:35She was smoking hot a whiskey shot of jerry curl
2:40Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke
2:45I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying
2:48Me and my buddies and the guitar playing
2:51Sipping on forties on Saturday night
2:54Buzzing through a chorus of dixie delight
3:00High as the stars in the milky way
3:04Those summer days drifting away she'll always float
3:11Back through my mind like smoke
3:18Back through my mind
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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