Текст песни Chris Young — Gettin' You Home

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[Verse 1:]
Tuxedo waiters, black tie,
White table clothes and red wine,
We've been planning this night,
Looking forward to it for some time.
Now, honey, I know you love getting dressed up,
And you know I love showing you off,
But watching your baby blue eyes
Dancing in the candle light glow,
All I can think about, is getting you home.

[Chorus:]
Walking through the front door,
Seeing your black dress hit the floor,
Uh, honey, there sure ain't nothing
Like you loving me all night long,
And all I can think about is getting you home.

[Verse 2:]
I don't need this menu, no, I don't,
I already know just what I want,
Did I hear you right, did you tell me,
“Go pay the waiter and let's leave?”
Now, honey, I know by that look in your eyes
And your hand drawing hearts on mine
That our night out of the house
Ain't gonna last too long
When all you can think about is getting me home.

[Chorus:]
Walking through the front door,
Seeing your black dress hit the floor,
Uh, honey, there sure ain't nothing
Like you loving me all night long,
And all I can think about is getting you home.
Walking through the front door,
Seeing your black dress hit the floor,
Uh, honey, there sure ain't nothing
Like you loving me all night long,
And all I can think about is getting you home.
All I can think about is getting you home.

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