I could write about your hometown and them pretty brown eyes
I could try to write it all down, spend all night makin' it rhyme
Put some chords up on a six-string, but it wouldn't feel right
They say to write what you know, haha, so here it goes
Campfire fire crackin' with the crickets and the frogs
Moonlight shinin' on a Yeti and a dog
Couple little ripples rollin' off of this dock
Heartbeat skippin' like a creek bank rock
Can't find words but it's midnight clear
You makin' me feel how it looks out here
So, girl, go home, turn your radio on
And tell everybody that this is your song
(This your song, this your)
(This your song, girl)
(This your song, this your)
Do you like how it sounded?
With the birds and bees and breeze and the trees all around us
I don't know the first thing about love, but I might've found it
On your lips, in these sticks where the black top ends
I ain't sure how to say it, but here I go again
Campfire fire crackin' with the crickets and the frogs
Moonlight shinin' on a Yeti and a dog
Couple little ripples rollin' off of this dock
Heartbeat skippin' like a creek bank rock
Can't find words but it's midnight clear
You makin' me feel how it looks out here
So, girl, go home, turn your radio on
And tell everybody that this is your song
This is your song
Coming out of them speakers
While you're Birmingham bound
And every time you hear it
You'll think of us right now by this
Campfire fire crackin' with the crickets and the frogs
Moonlight shinin' on a Yeti and a dog
Couple little ripples rollin' off of this dock
Heartbeat skippin' like a creek bank rock
Can't find words but it's midnight clear
You makin' me feel how it looks out here
So, girl, go home, turn your radio on
And tell everybody that this is your song
(This your song, this your)
(This your song, girl)
(This your song, this your)
(This your song, girl)
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