"Cruise (Home Free's Version)" lyrics
(originally by Florida Georgia Line)
Baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
I got my windows down and the radio up
Get your radio up
Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
She's popping right out of the South Georgia water
Thought, "Oh, good Lord, she had them long tanned legs!"
Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said
Baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowing stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand-new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Come on
So, baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
I got my windows down
Get your radio up
Get your radio up
She was sipping on Southern and singing Marshall Tucker
We were falling in love in the sweet heart of summer
She hopped right up into the cab of my truck and said
"Fire it up. Let's go get this thing stuck."
Baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowing stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand-new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
So, baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
My windows down
My seat back
My music up
And we ride
Her legs up on my dashboard
That's just the way I like
Ain't country girl whose country boy like everything about
Don't change a thing
No way
You stay the same
I got you
When that summer sun fell to its knees
I looked at her and she looked at me
And I turned on those KC lights and drove all night
'Cause it felt so right, her and I, man we felt so right
I put it in "Park" and
Grabbed my guitar
And strummed a couple chords
And sang from the heart
Girl you sure got the beat in my chest bumping
Hell, I can't get you out of my head
Baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowing stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
Baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowing stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand-new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Come on
So, baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
I got my windows down and the radio up
Get your radio up
Baby, you're a song
I got my windows down and the radio up
Get your radio up
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
I got my windows down and the radio up
Get your radio up
Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
She's popping right out of the South Georgia water
Thought, "Oh, good Lord, she had them long tanned legs!"
Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said
Baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowing stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand-new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Come on
So, baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
I got my windows down
Get your radio up
Get your radio up
She was sipping on Southern and singing Marshall Tucker
We were falling in love in the sweet heart of summer
She hopped right up into the cab of my truck and said
"Fire it up. Let's go get this thing stuck."
Baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowing stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand-new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
So, baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
My windows down
My seat back
My music up
And we ride
Her legs up on my dashboard
That's just the way I like
Ain't country girl whose country boy like everything about
Don't change a thing
No way
You stay the same
I got you
When that summer sun fell to its knees
I looked at her and she looked at me
And I turned on those KC lights and drove all night
'Cause it felt so right, her and I, man we felt so right
I put it in "Park" and
Grabbed my guitar
And strummed a couple chords
And sang from the heart
Girl you sure got the beat in my chest bumping
Hell, I can't get you out of my head
Baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowing stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
Baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
Down a back road blowing stop signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
In this brand-new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell of a lot better with you up in it
Come on
So, baby, you're a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
I got my windows down and the radio up
Get your radio up
Baby, you're a song
I got my windows down and the radio up
Get your radio up
