You’re On

Whoo

Moonlight shinin' through the cypress trees

Bouncin' off still water's runnin' deep

If you wanna stay awake till the break of dawn, you're on

If you wanna twist off the top on some apple pie

Crawl all over me like a kudzu vine

I'll burn all night for you, don't think I won't, you're on

You're on every dashboard country song station

Every shirt I got, your perfume ain't fadin'

You're on those empty beer cans in my truck bed, that's your kiss

That's your red that ain't comin' off

You're on my mind, all the damn time

Girl, you're on your way to killin' me tonight

I wanna be that lean in, close your eyes

Full moon high, you're on

You light me up when you run your fingers through my hair

Like a night owl's eyes in the low beam glare

You're never off, but tonight I swear

Yeah, girl I swear

You're on every dashboard country song station

Every shirt I got, your perfume ain't fadin'

You're on those empty beer cans in my truck bed, that's your kiss

That's your red that ain't comin' off

You're on my mind, all the damn time

Girl, you're on your way to killin' me tonight

I wanna be that lean in, close your eyes

Full moon high, you're on

Like red mud clay on these grips

Like summer time on your lips

You're on every dashboard country song station

Every shirt I got, your perfume ain't fadin'

You're on those empty beer cans in my truck bed, that's your kiss

That's your red that ain't comin' off

You're on my mind, all the damn time

Girl, you're on your way to killin' me tonight

I wanna be that lean in, close your eyes

I wanna be that lean in, close your eyes

Full moon high, you're on

You're on