"Get On Back" lyrics

"Get On Back"

It's been too long since I've seen lightning in your eyes
This life's gone crazy and I'm tired of takin no time for you and I
There ain't nothing I'd rather do than stay right here
Light us up a little back yard fire grab a six string and a couple of beers
Come on what do you say we get on back

To long hot summer nights cooling em down with whiskey on ice
Shenandoah on the radio nowhere to be nowhere to go
Put the world on hold for a little while
And get on back

On back to toes on the dash and a hand out the window in the wind
Singing two dozen roses on an old dirt road that never ends
Baby what do you say we get on back

To long hot summer nights cooling em down with whiskey on ice
Shenandoah on the radio nowhere to be nowhere to go
Put the world on hold for a little while
And get on back yeah

Long hot summer nights cooling em down with whiskey on ice
Shenandoah on the radio

Long hot summer nights cooling em down with whiskey on ice
Shenandoah on the radio nowhere to be nowhere to go
Put the world on hold for a little while
Let's put this world on hold for a little while
And get on back

Let's get on back yeah
Let's get on back


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