[Upchurch & Brianna Harness]
In the middle of the night
I won't call your phone
In the middle of the night (In the middle of the night)
[Upchurch]
One man, Mötley Crüe with these girls, girls, girls
Ain't my fault they string me 'long like some pearls, pearls, pearls
And my heart too big, I wanna love, love, love
But I end up hatin' me even more, more, more
Then I end up downtown in a twin-turbo horse
Revvin' up my engine at some Broadway girls
And say, "You wanna skrrt some curves?"
I'm local to all gas and the heartbreak world
[Upchurch & Brianna Harness]
I ain't gonna call your phone in the middle of the night
Needin' conversation like it's some kind of lie
I ain't gonna think about you with another man
Dancin' downtown to some replay jams, no, baby
I ain't gonna trip 'cause I only wear boots
Save the cowboy hats for the tourists gettin' loose
Don't worry 'bout me messin' with your weekend life
'Cause I won't call your phone in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night (In the middle of the night)
I won't call your phone (I won't call your phone)
In the middle of the night (In the middle of the night)
[Upchurch]
I'm a backwoods bandit, some don't understand it
I'm a star because the stars, a truck bed and a blanket
Ladies love me 'cause my accent and I'm crazy
They go lighting skirts, I offer outskirts and danger
Heart pourin' rain, good thing I'm no stranger
Cruisin' through Music City with one in the chamber
Too wild to tame, too long, too stray
Livin' too fast to be anybody's second place
[Upchurch]
I ain't gonna call your phone in the middle of the night
Needin' conversation like it's some kind of lie
I ain't gonna think about you with another man
Dancin' downtown to some replay jams, no, baby
I ain't gonna trip 'cause I only wear boots
Save the cowboy hats for the tourists gettin' loose
Don't worry 'bout me messin' with your weekend life
'Cause I won't call your phone in the middle of the night
[Brianna Harness]
Don't try to call my phone in the middle of the night
If I ain't with you in the mornin', don't hit me when the moon's bright
I been riding 'round the city in my Mustang
Thinkin' 'bout how you and me could be a thing
I couldn't hear you over my exhaust when you call
With the shit you put me through, I don't think we can resolve
I ain't no Broadway girl, baby
Yeah, don't get that shit twisted
I keep a nine on my hip in case these bitches start trippin'
[Upchurch & Brianna Harness]
I ain't gonna call your phone in the middle of the night
Needin' conversation like it's some kind of lie
I ain't gonna think about you with another man
Dancin' downtown to some replay jams, no, baby
I ain't gonna trip 'cause I only wear boots
Save the cowboy hats for the tourists gettin' loose
Don't worry 'bout me messin' with your weekend life
'Cause I won't call your phone in the middle of the night
In the middle of the night
I won't call your phone
In the middle of the night
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