Girl Like You Songtext
von Jon Wolfe
Girl Like You Songtext
I′ve looked up at the Northern lights
I've walked across the great divide
Drank a hundred-dollar shot of some Tequila
Been held up in New York
Saw Petty at the Troubadour
Had some nights there in between
I can′t remember
But once a guy's seen you
Light up a room
It's hard to want anything else
Me and you in this small town
A little white picket fence around
A little house we can dance across the kitchen
An old truck in the driveway
A little church on Sunday
A little bed that you and I can barely fit in
All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
I′ve bet a stack of chips on black
Won an el dorado Cadillac
Baby blue
Made in 1962
And I never thought I would sell that thing
But I got my eye on a diamond ring
That I think will look damn good on you
Once a guy′s seen you
In the light of the moon
It's hard to want anything else
Me and you in this small town
A little white picket fence around
A little house we can dance across the kitchen
An old truck in the driveway
A little church on Sunday
A little bed that you and I can barely fit in
All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
To wake up right beside in the morning
Everyday fall a little bit more in love
And I′ll know all I'll ever need
Is me and you in this small town
A little white picket fence around
A little house we can dance across the kitchen
An old truck in the driveway
A little church on Sunday
A little bed that you and I can barely fit in
With the shades pulled down tight
Us tangled up just right
A little spark
A little fire
A little bare skin
All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
I've walked across the great divide
Drank a hundred-dollar shot of some Tequila
Been held up in New York
Saw Petty at the Troubadour
Had some nights there in between
I can′t remember
But once a guy's seen you
Light up a room
It's hard to want anything else
Me and you in this small town
A little white picket fence around
A little house we can dance across the kitchen
An old truck in the driveway
A little church on Sunday
A little bed that you and I can barely fit in
All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
I′ve bet a stack of chips on black
Won an el dorado Cadillac
Baby blue
Made in 1962
And I never thought I would sell that thing
But I got my eye on a diamond ring
That I think will look damn good on you
Once a guy′s seen you
In the light of the moon
It's hard to want anything else
Me and you in this small town
A little white picket fence around
A little house we can dance across the kitchen
An old truck in the driveway
A little church on Sunday
A little bed that you and I can barely fit in
All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
To wake up right beside in the morning
Everyday fall a little bit more in love
And I′ll know all I'll ever need
Is me and you in this small town
A little white picket fence around
A little house we can dance across the kitchen
An old truck in the driveway
A little church on Sunday
A little bed that you and I can barely fit in
With the shades pulled down tight
Us tangled up just right
A little spark
A little fire
A little bare skin
All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
All a guy like me really needs is a girl like you
Writer(s): Jim Beavers, Jonathan Singleton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com