Showing posts with label Luke Bryan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Luke Bryan. Show all posts

January 31, 2016

คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Home Alone Tonight Luke Bryan Chordza

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คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Home Alone Tonight Luke Bryan Chordza

August 16, 2015

คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Kill The Lights Luke Bryan Chordza

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คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Kill The Lights Luke Bryan Chordza

High beams, you and me Little back road, barely see Right song, radio Throw it in low and drive slow I saw you and it lit me up A girl like you, it's just too much Kill the lights, kill the lights You can take me there tonight We can make some sparks fly We can make the dark cry Feel the ride, take me high The yellow moon in your eyes Lost in your slow stare In the middle of nowhere Skin on skin, don't care where we've been Pull me in and kill the lights We can feel our way through Let me just hold on to you Baby trust my hands Live it up while we still can and Kill the lights, kill the lights You can take me there tonight We can make some sparks fly We can make the dark cry Feel the ride, take me high The yellow moon in your eyes Lost in your slow stare In the middle of nowhere Skin on skin, don't care where we've been Pull me in and kill the lights Don't it feel right Until the sunrise We can just go on what we know Can't help but wanna want ya You wanna do this don't ya Come here, let me pull you closer You reach over and Kill the lights, kill the lights You can take me there tonight We can make some sparks fly We can make the dark cry Feel the ride, take me high The yellow moon in your eyes Lost in your slow stare In the middle of nowhere Skin on skin, don't care where we've been Skin on skin, don't care where we've been Pull me in and kill the lights Kill the lights Baby you and me, kill the lights Kill the lights

July 29, 2015

คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Strip It Down Luke Bryan Chordza

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คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Strip It Down Luke Bryan Chordza

Let it fade to black Let me run my fingers down your back Lets whisper, let’s don’t talk Baby, leave my T-shirt in the hall Like a needle finds a groove, Baby, we’ll remember what to do To drown out every distraction, It’s time we made it happen Strip it down, strip it down Back to you and me like it used to be When it was an old back road with an old school beat Cowboy boots by your little bare feet Let it out, tell me right now Everything I need in them white cotton sheets Dirty dance me slow in the summertime heat Feel my belt turn loose from these old blue jeans We both know that we lost it somehow Let’s get it found Strip it down, down, down I wanna drop this cell phone now And let it shatter on the ground They ain’t holdin’ nothin’ these two hands Until they’re holding you again Oh, strip it down, strip it down Back to you and me like it used to be When it was an old back road with an old school beat Cowboy boots by your little bare feet Let it out, tell me right now Everything I need in them white cotton sheets Dirty dance me slow in the summertime heat Feel my belt turn loose from these old blue jeans We both know that we lost it somehow Let’s get it found Strip it down, down, down Strip it down, down, down I don’t wanna let you go No, not tonight I just wanna love you so bad, baby So lets close our eyes And strip it down, strip it down Back to you and me like it used to be When it was an old back road with an old school beat Cowboy boots by your little bare feet Let it out, tell me right now Everything I need in them white cotton sheets Dirty dance me slow in the summertime heat Feel my belt turn loose from these old blue jeans We both know that we lost it somehow Let’s get it found Strip it down, down, down Strip it down, down, down Strip it down, down, down


June 24, 2015

คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Kick The Dust Up Luke Bryan Chordza

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คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Kick The Dust Up Luke Bryan Chordza

Kick the dust up. Come on. All week long it’s a farming town they're making that money grow Tractors, plows with flashing lights backing up a two lane road They take one last lap around, That sun up high goes down And then it's on, come on, girl, kick it on back Z71 like a Cadillac We go way out where there ain’t nobody, We turn this cornfield into a party Pedal to the floorboard End up in a four door Burning up a backroad song. Park it and we pile out, Baby, watch your step now, Better have your boots on. Kick the dust up, Back it on up, Fill your cup up, Let’s tear it up up And kick the dust up. Bar downtown, they got a line of people waiting out the door. 10 dollar drinks, it’s packed inside, I don’t know what they're waiting for. Got me a jar full of ‘Clear And I got that music for your ear And it’s like knock knock knock goes the diesel, If you really wanna see the beautiful people We go way out where there ain’t nobody, We turn this cornfield into a party Pedal to the floorboard End up in a four door Burning up a backroad song Park it and we pile out, Baby, watch your step now, Better have your boots on. Kick the dust up, Let's back it on up, Fill your cup up, Let’s tear it up up And kick the dust up. Just follow me down ‘neath the 32 bridge you all gonna be glad you did. Kick it. We go way out where there ain’t nobody, We turn this cornfield into a party. Pedal to the floorboard End up in a four door Burning up a backroad song. Park it and we pile out, Baby, watch your step now. Better have your boots on, Kick the dust up (kick the dust up) Back it on up Fill your cup up, That's what's up up, Let's kick the dust up