The song that was on when I picked her up
Was singin' 'bout a girl climbin' into a truck
Somethin' 'bout a shotgun seat and lips painted red
The next one that spun was 'bout leavin' town
I asked her, "Baby, what you wanna do now?"
She laid her seat back and smiled and that's when she said
I think we should listen to the radio
Turn it up and let it tell us where to go
Sit out underneath an amarillo sky, baby, take our time
Yeah, I already got one bottle of wine and two Dixie cups
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up
Do a little kiss me in the dark
Count a couple stars where the cool grass grows
I think we should listen to the radio
It's like the DJ was helpin' me out
Slidin' her over, makin' 'em count
I didn't have to think about my next move one time
I shoulda known it was gonna be one of those perfect nights when she said
I think we should listen to the radio
Turn it up and let it tell us where to go
Sit out underneath an amarillo sky, baby, take our time
Yeah, I already got one bottle of wine and two Dixie cups
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up
Do a little kiss me in the dark
Count a couple stars where the cool grass grows
I think we should listen to the radio
I think we should listen to the radio, oh
Then we danced to the dance
Caught a buzz thanks to Creole Williams
Started fallin', now I'm all in
All because she said
I think we should listen to the radio
Turn it up and let it tell us where to go
Sit out underneath an amarillo sky, baby, take our time
I already got one bottle of wine and two Dixie cups
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up
Do a little kiss me in the dark
Count a couple stars where the cool grass grows
I think we should listen to the radio
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