Old Dominion - Meat And Candy Lyrics
Snapback
Strictly outta curiosity,
What would happen if you got with me?
Kissin' you would hit the spot with me
Come on skip a couple rocks with me
Gimme any of your heart tonight
Ain't no reason that we need to be apart tonight
I got somethin' we could start tonight
Lookin' at you girl it's hard to fight
Those stars need to be wished on
Your skin needs to be kissed on
My eyes baby they're fixed on you in your snapback
T-shirt of your favorite rock band
Checkin' your make-up in my Ray Bans
Breakin' hearts like only you can in your snapback
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
In your snapback
Come on baby shoot a smile at me
Midnight selfie on a balcony
A little somethin' for my lock screen
You're burnin' a hole in my pocket
And we got the beat let's drop it
Those stars need to be wished on
Your skin needs to be kissed on
My eyes baby they're fixed on you in your snapback
Tattoos, cutoffs and converse
Singin' along to the song with the wrong words
Every move you make baby it works in your snapback
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
In your snapback
Those stars need to be wished on
Your skin needs to be kissed on
My eyes baby they're fixed on you in your snapback
T-shirt of your favorite rock band
Checkin' your make-up in my Ray Bans
Breakin' hearts like only you can in your snapback
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
In your snapback [x4]
Writer: Trevor Joseph Rosen, Brad Francis Tursi, Matthew Thomas Ramsey
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Half Empty
A girl like you in a bar like this
Well no offense but you don't fit in
Red lipstick on the rim of that glass
All dressed up, all by yourself, whats up with that?
Are you here to chill
Are you here to party
Are you just here trying to get over somebody
Is it a high, or is it a low
Baby I just gotta know
Is your glass half full or is it half empty
Are you only having one or one too many
Are you drinking alone or having one more with me
Is your glass half full or is it half empty
Is this take a seat or take a hike
Is it take a shot or on the rocks tonight
Is it lonely or just alone
Would you wanna tap your number in if I handed you my phone
Are you here to chill
Are you here to party
Are you just here trying to meet somebody
Letting me get to you or letting me go
Baby I just gotta know
Is your glass half full or is it half empty
Are you leaning to the side of the 50/50
Are you leaving alone or leaving here with me
Is your glass half full or is it half empty
Are you windin' up
Or windin' down
Are you paying your tab
Or are we painting the town
Is your glass half full or is it half empty
Are you only having one or one too many
Are you drinking alone or having one more with me
One more with me
Is your glass half full or is it half empty
Are you leaning to the side of the 50/50
Are you leaving alone or leaving here with me
Is your glass half full or is it half empty
Writer: MATT JENKINS, TREVOR ROSEN, MATT RAMSEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., ME GUSTA MUSIC
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Wrong Turns
Stop got a little gasoline at the old B&P
Rollin round wound up in the middle of BFE
Spinnin these wheels down a road that we ain't ever seen
Who knows where we are
I get a little more lost every time I look in her eyes
It's hard to keep my hands on the wheel when she's looking so fine
I ride down any back road that she wants me to drive
With the
Seat laid back running
Fingers through my hair
Watching miles go by
Like she just don't care
Looking at me with
One thing on her mind
Woah
I guess I'm making all the right wrong turns tonight
Something about the sound of the gravel setting the mood
It's got me thinking I should park this thing underneath the moon
And wrap ourselves all around each other like a vine of Kudzu
With the
Seat laid back running
Fingers through my hair
Watching miles go by
Like she just don't care
Looking at me with
One thing on her mind
Woah
I guess I'm making all the right wrong turns tonight
Who knows where this is winding up
I don't mind if it's getting late
Lucky stars are lining up
She's loving every move I make
With the
Seat laid back running
Fingers through my hair
Watching miles go by
Like she just don't care
Looking at me with
One thing on her mind
Woah
I guess I'm making all the right wrong turns tonight
Woah
I guess I'm making all the right wrong turns tonight
Woah
Writer: MATT JENKINS, MATT RAMSEY, TREVOR ROSEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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Said Nobody
I'm tired of having fun
I'm sick of watching that sunset, painting the sky red
I just wanna turn in early
I don't want to see where this goes
You're getting just a little to flirty
You're getting just a little to close
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
Don't come any closer
Don't give me a kiss
Cause I don't wanna taste your lips
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
I wish you'd just behave
I wish that strap would stay, up there on your shoulder
I don't want to buy you another drink
I'd rather go home alone instead
I don't wanna wake up in the morning
Slide to your side of the bed
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
Don't come any closer
Don't give me a kiss
Cause I don't wanna taste your lips
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
I don't wanna know what it feels like
To be loved by a girl like you
Last thing I need is your heart beating to my heart beat
And I don't wanna hear you say
Ooohhhh, baby
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
Don't come any closer
Don't give me a kiss
Cause I don't wanna taste your lips
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
Said nobody
Said nobody, ever
Ooohhhh, baby
Ooohhhh, baby
Yeah
Writer: Brad Francis Tursi, Matthew Ramsey, Trevor Joseph Rosen
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, ME GUSTA MUSIC
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Crazy Beautiful Sexy
I never liked Def Leppard till I heard you sing that song
Never wanted to go to Cali' till you had that t-shirt on
Never wanted to change my style, change my point of view
The truth is, girl, I'd take this whole damn thing, I'd change it all for you
You got that real thing, that good-vibing feel thing
That roller-coaster thrill thing that just keeps turning me on (oh)
Gives me that hard rush, I can't help but wanna touch
And I just can't get enough, baby, just keep bringing it on (oh)
Crazy, beautiful, sexy, unusual
Innocent, provocative, so classic, you're rocking it
Crazy, beautiful, sexy
I wanna be one of those late-night things that keeps you up
I wanna be the digits that you dial when you get drunk
I wanna be that smile that's on your face that all your friends don't understand
I'll be the stamp from the club that won't wash off your hand
You got that real thing, that good-vibing feel thing
That roller-coaster thrill thing that just keep turning me on (oh)
Gives me that hard rush I can't help but wanna touch
And I just can't get enough, baby, just keep bringing it on (oh)
Crazy, beautiful, sexy, unusual
Innocent, provocative, so classic, you're rocking it
Crazy, beautiful, sexy
Candy-smooth, your midnight moves, your go-to groove
Whatever you got is sunshine-hot, girl, I need you
You got that real thing, that good-vibing feel thing
That roller-coaster thrill thing that just keep turning me on (oh)
Gives me that hard rush, I can't help but wanna touch
I just can't get enough, baby, just keep bringing it on (oh)
Crazy, beautiful, sexy, unusual
Innocent, provocative, so classic, you're rocking it
Crazy, beautiful, sexy
Crazy, beautiful, sexy
Writer: ROSS COPPERMAN, MATT RAMSEY, JOSH OSBORNE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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Nowhere Fast
Grass stained bare feet
Dove in my front seat
Windshield full of road to run
And a gas tank full of freedom
Red sky faded to black
A couple cans deep in a six pack
World disappearing around us
Temptation always found us
With beer on our breath in a parking lot
Kill the headlights so we wouldn't get caught
Radio glow on the dash
We were messin' around
We could hardly breathe
Breakin' new ground in my back seat
We had our foot on the gas
Goin' nowhere fast
One summer of sunsets
Was as far as we were gonna get
So caught up in how it feels
We didn't care if we were spinnin' wheels
With beer on our breath in a parking lot
Kill the headlights so we wouldn't get caught
Radio glow on the dash
We were messin' around
We could hardly breathe
Breakin' new ground in my back seat
We had our foot on the gas
Goin' nowhere fast
Yeaahee
With beer on our breath in a parking lot
Kill the headlights so we wouldn't get caught
Here and gone in a flash
Yeah
We were messin' around
We could hardly breathe
Breakin' new ground in my back seat
No way to know if it would last
But we had our foot on the gas
Goin' nowhere fast
Goin' nowhere fast
Writer: MATT JENKINS, MATT RAMSEY, TREVOR ROSEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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Beer Can In A Truck Bed
She was diggin' up her sundress, showing off her tatty
She said, "I like your ride, maybe you could be my caddy
What you say you pick us up a six-pack of Natty"
Aww nice
She had a sweet little southern twang
Said, "We don't have to talk about forever things
For tonight maybe we could just hang like a pair of dice"
Said, whatever girl, you know I'm down
I was thinkin' we could crash this town
Like a beer can in a truck bed
On a slow ride in the sunset
Bouncin' down a small town street
Let's pop the top right off this thing
I need a cold drink cause you're a hot mess
Let the night do what it does best
Shake me up and baby turn me loose
I just wanna roll around with you
Like a beer can in a truck bed
I said, girl you got your shades on, looking like you're famous
We could turn this little one horse into Vegas
Holdin' you is like I'm holdin' all the aces
I can't lose
She said, "Come on, boy, pour it on"
She didn't know that I was already gone
Like a beer can in a truck bed
On a slow ride in the sunset
Bouncin' down a small town street
Let's pop the top right off this thing
I need a cold drink cause you're a hot mess
Let the night do what it does best
Shake me up and baby turn me loose
I just wanna roll around with you
Like a beer can in a truck bed
Said, whatever girl, you know I'm down
I was thinkin' we could crash this town
Like a beer can in a truck bed
On a slow ride in the sunset
Bouncin' down a small town street
Let's pop the top right off this thing
I need a cold drink cause you're a hot mess
Let the night do what it does best
Shake me up and baby turn me loose
I just wanna roll around with you
Like a beer can in a truck bed
I just wanna roll around with you
Like a beer can in a truck bed
I just wanna roll around with you
Hey babe, I just wanna get down with you
Hey babe, I just wanna roll around with you
Hey babe, I just wanna get down with you
Hey babe, I just wanna roll around with you
Like a beer can in a truck bed
Writer: MATT JENKINS, MATT RAMSEY, TREVOR ROSEN
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., HORI PRO ENTERTAINMENT GROUP, ME GUSTA MUSIC
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Break Up With Him
Hey girl, what's up?
I know it's late, but I knew you'd pick it up
Naw, I ain't drunk
Okay, maybe I do have a little buzz but
That song came on and I just thought what harm could come from one little call?
I know you say you're taken, but I say girl you're taking too long
To tell him that it's over
Then bring it on over
Stringing him along any longer girl, it's just wasting precious time
Girl, you know it can't wait
Rip it off just like a band-aid
The way you look at me, girl, you can't pretend
I know you ain't in love with him, break up with him
I know, you don't wanna break his heart, but that ain't no good reason to be keeping us apart look,
just tell him, it's you, it ain't him,
and maybe you can lie to him and say you'll still be friends
Whatever you got to say to get through to him that you ain't in love
C'mon you can't deny that you and I kinda fit like a glove
So tell him that it's over
Then bring it on over
Stringing him along any longer girl, it's just wasting precious time
Girl, you know it can't wait
Rip it off just like a band-aid
It ain't my business to be all up in, but I know you ain't in love with him, break up with him
I know that you're so done with him, break up with him, break up with him
You would've hung up by now if you weren't thinking it too
No pressure, whatever, just do what you gotta do, but if I was you
I'd tell him that it's over
Then bring it on over
Stringing him along any longer girl, it's just wasting precious time
Girl, you know it can't wait
Just rip it off like a band-aid
Yeah, I know I said it, but I'll say it again, I know you ain't in love with him, break up with him
The way you look at me, girl, you can't pretend,
I know you ain't in love with him, break up with him, yeah
Just break up with him
Writer: Trevor Joseph Rosen, Brad Francis Tursi, Matthew Thomas Ramsey, Geoff Sprung, Whit Sellers
Copyright: Lyrics © WORDS & MUSIC A DIV OF BIG DEAL MUSIC LLC, HORI PRO ENTERTAINMENT GROUP, ME GUSTA MUSIC
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Song For Another Time
Right now we both know
We're Marina del Rey,
Plane's gonna fly away
And you'll be on it
And by this time tomorrow
I'll be singing yesterday
The sunshine's gonna fade
And we can't stop it
So before we turn in, I can't make you love me
Let's be Brown Eyed Girl, Sweet Caroline,
Free Fallin', Small Town Saturday Night.
Before we lose that Loving Feeling
Let's go Dancing on the Ceiling
Keep on living that Teenage Dream,
Paradise City where the grass is green
Pretty soon I'll be so lonesome I could cry,
But that's a song for another time
Well just for one more day
What do you say
Baby be my Pretty Woman
Because we know Sunday morning's coming down
And let's take a drive you and I down some old country road
Talk about growing old in one of those pink houses
Yeah we might be a Candle in the Wind
But let's pretend we're
Brown Eyed Girl, Sweet Caroline,
Free Fallin', Small Town Saturday Night.
Before we lose that Loving Feeling
Let's go Dancing on the Ceiling
Keep on living that Teenage Dream,
Paradise City where the grass is green
Pretty soon you'll be always on my mind,
But that's a song for another time
So before we're singing I will always love you
Let's sing Brown Eyed Girl, Sweet Caroline,
Free Fallin', Small Town Saturday Night.
Before we lose that Loving Feeling
Let's go Dancing on the Ceiling
Keep on living that Teenage Dream,
Paradise City where the grass is green
Pretty soon I'll be so lonesome I could cry,
But that's a song for another time
Yeah, that's a song for another time
(Brown Eyed Girl, Sweet Caroline)
Hey that's a song for another time
(Free Fallin', Small Time Saturday Night)
That's a song for another time
Writer: MATT JENKINS, MATT RAMSEY, TREVOR ROSEN, BRAD FRANCIS TURSI
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We Got It Right
We got the songs
We got the beats
We got the bar
Where we used to meet
We got our names
In the concrete
On Lincoln street
And we got New York
We got L.A
We got that run down hotel
where we stayed
We got so drunk
We jumped in the pool
Slept in all day
And when we were in it
Yeah, we were in it
Long before we said goodbye
Just for a minute
We got it right
We got it right
Yeah, we got the looks
We got the lights
We got the days
We got the nights
Even though it ended
We got it right
We got tequila
We got tattoos
Heart with a dagger
Nothing to lose
Black and white strip
From that photo booth
We thought we were cool
And now you got someone else
And I got mine
Neither one of 'em knows that every time
They play Meet Virginia
I'm on your mind
And you're on mine (girl, you're on mine)
And when we were in it
Yeah, we were in it
Long before we said goodbye
Just for a minute
We got it right
We got it right
Yeah, we got the looks
We got the lights
We got the days
We got the nights
Even though it ended
We got it right
And when we were in it
Yeah, we were in it
Long before we said goodbye
Just for a minute
We got it right
Yeah, we got the looks
We got the lights
We got the days
We got the nights
We got it right
We got it right
We got it right
Writer: ROSS COPPERMAN, SHANE MCANALLY, MATT RAMSEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, AMPLIFIED ADMINISTRATION, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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