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Buzz Won't Last

 

Buzz Won't Last

(album: Project X, Vol. 1 - 2018)


Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows
And the sleepy back roads on tobacco smoke
On these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beams
It takes me back in time to just turned 16
Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas
A picture of us kissing sliding down in the dash
Couple rebel kids sipping on love in a glass
Getting tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last

Them red lips with them shades on, she's Hollywood stuck down home
Daisy Duke in my small town in a old truck with her buzz on
She's dynamite on a Friday night all dressed up for the good time
Trough the tall grass on the river side where you ain't gonna see them city lights
It's that orange glow from then Cedar logs, dense diesel smoke on a one lane
It's the hottest song on the radio that makes us feel some type of way
And I can't help but think that it won't last forever
Till the time fades my pain or the memories blow up my engine

Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows
And the sleepy back roads on tobacco smoke
On these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beams
It takes me back in time to just turned 16
Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas
A picture of us kissing sliding down in the dash
Couple rebel kids sipping on love in a glass
Getting tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last

Let's get lost on them dirt roads, good songs on that radio
Parked behind them hay fields, steaming up then windows (Yeah)
Changing lanes, tangled up like sugar cane
Hoping we can live on this buzz and it won't go away
Yeah, baby, I'm holding onto these memories
My high beams doing donuts down in the mudder beam
The southern breeze blowing and keep reminding me
Of how it was way back when I could see it in my dream

Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows
And the sleepy back roads on tobacco smoke
On these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beams
It takes me back in time to just turned 16
Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas
A picture of us kissing sliding down in the dash
Couple rebel kids sipping on love in a glass
Getting tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last

Buzz won't last, the buzz won't last
Two rebel kids sipping on love in a glass

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