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• Artiste: Tyler Hubbard
• Titre: Paradise
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Red sun's fallin' Pretty thing's callin' Wants to meet up and maybe crack a tall one or two Little county-road rendezvous Say, "I'm 'bout to head there" And jump off a John Deere Throw an old cooler and a couple of lawn chairs in the Ford Send up a "Thank you, Lord" And when I pull up, she's parkin' that Wrangler down by the creek And she climbs out lookin' so good, I can barely speak I turn up an Alabama song Pick a spot and wet a line Kill some time 'til the moon comes on And I see stars all in her eyes It's like heaven as far as I can see Ain't no place I'd rather be 'Cause here with her, my whole world looks just like Paradise Cottonwood swayin' Crickets start singin' Both of our shadows slowly start fadin' into one What more could a man want? Heart's on fire Flames get higher No matter what, I'll never get tired Of gettin' off of work Aw, and lovin' on her I turn up an Alabama song Pick a spot and wet a line Kill some time 'til the moon comes on And I see stars all in her eyes It's like heaven as far as I can see Ain't no place I'd rather be 'Cause here with her, my whole world looks just like Paradise Midnight rolls around and we head back to the house But she knows every time she calls, I'm always down To turn up an Alabama song Pick a spot and wet a line Kill some time 'til the moon comes on And I see stars all in her eyes It's like heaven as far as I can see Ain't no place I'd rather be 'Cause here with her, my whole world looks just like Paradise Aw, yeah Sweet paradise