It's not the cold beer that hits me
It's your eyes with the whiskey
I'd commit any crime for a bit of time with you
I started working at your daddy's farm
Making sure nobody do you no harm
I was raised upright
You had a heart of light
You do
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And you don't understand how much I really love you
I took you out for dinner
And I was feeling like a winner
But after tonight I might be a sinner
When the summer day was over
We took a ride in my Range Rover
I took it to the beach went down on one of my knees
We traveled the world and the seven seas
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And you don't understand how much I really love you
Now I am older
And I still love to hold her
Bottle Bandits - Killing For Some Grilling Lyrics
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It's not the cold beer that hits me
It's your eyes with the whiskey
I'd commit any crime for a bit of time with you
I started working at your daddy's farm
Making sure nobody do you no harm
I was raised upright
You had a heart of light
You do
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And you don't understand how much I really love you
I took you out for dinner
And I was feeling like a winner
But after tonight I might be a sinner
When the summer day was over
We took a ride in my Range Rover
I took it to the beach went down on one of my knees
We traveled the world and the seven seas
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And you don't understand how much I really love you
Now I am older
And I still love to hold her
It's your eyes with the whiskey
I'd commit any crime for a bit of time with you
I started working at your daddy's farm
Making sure nobody do you no harm
I was raised upright
You had a heart of light
You do
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And you don't understand how much I really love you
I took you out for dinner
And I was feeling like a winner
But after tonight I might be a sinner
When the summer day was over
We took a ride in my Range Rover
I took it to the beach went down on one of my knees
We traveled the world and the seven seas
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And I'm killing for some grilling
And a way to make you feel alright
And you don't understand how much I really love you
Now I am older
And I still love to hold her
Writer: Albin Rosengren, Alexander Ward
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Bottle Bandits
Language: English
Length: 3:33
Written by: Albin Rosengren, Alexander Ward