Text 31 May

You got your hands up,
You’re rocking in my truck,
You got the radio on,
You’re singing every song,
I’m set on cruise control,
I’m slowly losing hold,
Of everything I got,
You’re looking so damn hot,
And I don’t know what road we’re on or where we’ve been from staring at you,
Girl all I know is,
I don’t want this night to end. 


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