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Tonight

Granger Smith

Harvest moon
Orange sky
Empty field out of sight
Back-end of a dead-end road
Long necks by the case
Stacked up on Diamond plates
JBL's sitting high on poles

Run a match down the side
Gasoline, stack of pine
Get ready here we go

Tonight we gonna burn it
We gonna turn it up
Bright like a K.C. light
We gonna kill it
We gonna feel it
Till the stars fade out of sight
Full throttle, tipping back bottles
Gonna set this field on fire

Tonight, ooo ooo ooo
Tonight

See the smoke
Rising up
Pour some fire in a cup
Pinch of long cut pass it around
Feel the flame
Feel the heat
Feel her skin next to me
Yeah I'm 'bout to get unwound

Tonight we gonna burn it
We gonna turn it up
Bright like a K.C. light
We gonna kill it
We gonna feel it
Till the stars fade out of sight
Full throttle, tipping back bottles
Gonna set this field on fire

Tonight, ooo ooo ooo
Tonight

Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Ain't nothing I'd rather see

Whoa-oh whoa-oh
There's no place that I'd rather be

Tonight we gonna burn it
We gonna turn it up
Bright like a K.C. light
We gonna kill it
We gonna feel it
Till the stars fade out of sight
Full throttle, tipping back bottles
Gonna set this field on fire

Tonight
(Ooo-oo-ooo-oo)
Tonight
Oh yeah we really gonna rock it
Tonight
Are we really gonna stop it?
Tonight

Tonight we're throwin' it down
Yeah we're tearing it up
Burning it to the ground
Won't you stand up
Put your hands up
Put your cans up

Mmm let me hear you say

Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Whoa-oh whoa-oh

Composição: Frank Rogers, Granger Smith





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