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• Artiste: Walker Hayes
• Titre: Delorean
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Oh, I ain't heard this song in a minute I forget who sings it but I remember turning it up Oh, showing you how my bass could shake the rear view Remember you chewed ice breakers next to me at church Smelling like bath and body works In that dress with that texture I love to touch so much Baby, all that stuff does me like a Delorean, puts me in the backseat Of your accord again, losing your shirt On the floorboard again, like good Lord again Green numbers on the clock and the dash tick-tock Says 4 AM, yeah, you're daddy's gonna hate mе Even more again, girl, it's crazy Ain't no telling what's gon' takе me back to our Love's origin, just like that Delorean Anything bone thugs in the speakers Anything airbrushed on the t-shirt Little rum on the back of a French kiss Little hit of some herbal essences I don't wanna go back to the future I just wanna cruise girl, in a Delorean, puts me in the backseat Of your accord again, losing your shirt On the floorboard again, like good Lord again Green numbers on the clock and the dash tick-tock Says 4 AM, yeah, you're daddy's gonna hate me Even more again, girl, it's crazy Ain't no telling what's gon' take me back to our Love's origin, just like that Delorean Can't tell me there ain't no such thing As a time machine Can't tell me there ain't no such thing Can't tell me there ain't no such thing As a time machine Can't tell me there ain't no such thing I just wanna ride in that Delorean, puts me in the backseat Of your accord again, losing your shirt On the floorboard again, like good Lord again Green numbers on the clock and the dash tick-tock Says 4 AM, yeah, you're daddy's gonna hate me Even more again, girl, it's crazy Ain't no telling what's gon' take me back to our Love's origin, just like that Delorean Ain't no telling what's gon' take me back Ain't no telling what's gon' take me back To our love's origin Baby, all that stuff does me like a Delorean