"Pickleball" lyrics

"Pickleball"

She was sittin' waitin' under the street light
When I pulled up in my truck at the East side
Why, I don't know, why, I's kinda sweatin' bullets
Maybe 'cause I was kinda pushin' closer to the edge
From the jump, I knew something was different
Head first, divin' deep from the first one, she hit
Now we're sittin' on my couch in August
I'm tellin' her how many years I've fought this

She said I don't ever wanna see you like that
I guess I ain't got a choice but never turn back
Fill my soul with solid gold
I'm complete, I'm whole
All I know is where you go, I will go
I will

Something about her shook me up from the inside
1080's only, baby, that's all I want in my life
Take my hand and drag me out of the party
I'm sick of burning out and saying, "Sorry"

She said I don't ever wanna see you like that
I guess I ain't got a choice but never turn back
Fill my soul with solid gold
I'm complete, I'm whole
All I know is where you go, I will go
I will

She said I don't ever wanna see you like that
I guess I ain't got a choice but never turn back
Fill my soul with solid gold
I'm complete, I'm whole
All I know is where you go, I will go
I will


Writer(s): Jarrad Kritzstein, Ruston Kelly
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