Nhạc sĩ: Brett Eldredge, Ross Copperman, Scooter Carusoe
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
The radio in a sundress, making my world all a messBack corner of a cornfield, bottle tops and the truth spillsPull the lever, lay the seat back, laughing, you slipping off your shoesWhile the dashboard speakers sing every word of nightmareI wanna be that song that gets you high, makes you dance, makes you fallThat melody, rewinds years, once disappeared, makes time stopI wanna be those words that fill you up, pull your window downIt keeps you young, makes you believe you're right where you belongI wanna be that songI wanna be, wanna be, wanna be, wanna be that songOh, wanna be, wanna, wannaStand with you in the third row, the window booth at a barBack view on a Sunday, pouring out your heartWhen the bleachers are crowded, when you're sitting all aloneWhen the rain is pouring and you need something to take you homeI wanna be that song that gets you high, makes you dance, makes you fallThat melody, rewinds years, once disappeared, makes time stopI wanna be those words that fill you up, pull your window downIt keeps you young, makes you believe you're right where you belongI wanna be that songI wanna be, wanna be, wanna be, wanna be that songOh, wanna be, wanna, wannaWhen you're searching the horizon, when your eyes look backWhen you're standing in the moment, every life has a soundtrackOh, wanna be, wanna be, oh I wanna beI wanna be that song that gets you high, makes you dance, makes you fallThat melody, rewinds years, once disappeared, makes time stopI wanna be those words that fill you up, pull your window downIt keeps you young, makes you believe you're right where you belongI wanna be that songWhen the highway's calling, when the bottle's dryWhen the sky is falling and you're asking yourself whyOh, I wanna be, I wanna be, yeah