Lyrics:
the temperature hotter?
'Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up, for you, baby
Walk in the room
All I can see is you
Oh
Starin' me down
I know you feel it too
forgetcha baby
Why?
Ever since I metcha it's
Why?
I still
I still
Light up like a candle burnin' when he calls me up
I still
Melt down like a candle
The shells is burnin' and tearin' him
The shells is burnin' and tearin' him
The shells is burnin' and tearin' him
"He ain't make it," what the doctors keep
forgetcha baby
Why?
Ever since I metcha it's
Why?
I still
I still
Light up like a candle burnin' when he calls me up
I still
Melt down like a candle
Tach it up, tach it up
Buddy gonna shut you down
It happened on the strip where the road is wide
(Ooh, rev it up now)
Two cool shorts standin'
Tach it up, tach it up
Buddy gonna shut you down
It happened on the strip where the road is wide
(Ooh, rev it up now)
Two cool shorts standin'
and tearin' up Friday nights
Love the way you're wearin' those jeans so tight (so tight)
I bet your kiss is a soul saver,
My favorite flavor, want it now
down to Woodside
I left Berkley, out of city, out of mind
Killin' it, talkin' shit
Joan said she was gonna quit
Tearin' it up at the Afro-Caribbean
Come and put me out
I'm burnin' up
Come put me out
Come and put me out
I got the matches, you got the gasoline
Light up the floor like it's Billie
Come and put me out
I'm burnin' up
Come put me out
Come and put me out
I got the matches, you got the gasoline
Light up the floor like it's Billie
Puts ya down on bended knees.
Silent weekend,
Man alive, I'm burnin' up on my brain.
Silent weekend,
Man alive, I'm burnin' up on my brain.
She
It feels like we flyin' down the highway
Spinnin' out sideways
Hundred mile an hour, we go
Top-down fast back
Nascar short track
Burnin' rubber
', still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
Take me in your arms and throw me to the ground
Down to the ground, baby, c'mon
Stand up for love
You couldn't get it much better
You never had it so
', still yearnin'
There'll be no mercy for you once you've lost
Now I'm all worn down by weeping
My eyes are filled with tears, my lips are dry
If I
drinking on Broadway
Jesus saves on a Chevrolet I mean down here they love Yahweh
Garth Brooks got her dancing, double shot black label 7
80 proof burnin
Well it's a long way to Richmond
Rollin' north on 95
With a redhead ridin' shotgun
And a pistol by my side
Tearin' down that highway
Like
comin' down his reggae reggae wire
It was a sound checkin' down your spinal column
A bad music tearin' up your flesh
And the rebels dem start a fighting
for it all down at the grand Ole Opry
You can go walkin' through the Hall of Fame
And one by one, remember the names
Willie Nelson, Jimmy Rodgers,
Tach it up, tach it up
Buddy gonna shut you down
It happened on the strip where the road is wide
(Oooo rev it up now)
Two cool shorts
an all-star line up
Like none I'd ever seen
Roger Miller opened the show with Bob Wills and his Texas Playboys
Followed by Webb Pierce followed by Hawkshaw
and a doctor bill
I'm tearin' down your brooder house
'Cause now I've got the pill
All these years I've stayed at home
While you had all your fun
Garth Brooks,
Keep it off the hook,
Make the world feel the touch,
Y'all doin' too much,
Sayin' y'all can see us,
Its like this hear,
I rock a party
And I'm tryna keep from goin' under
Baby, who turned the temperature hotter?
'Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up, for you, baby
Come on, girl
I fell
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