Cole Swindell

I could go for a tipsy tailgate kiss, baby taste the moonshinin' off of your lips, I want to see that want ya smile, still got me hooked been hooked for awhile. If you got a bottle you ain't opened yet, and an empty spot beside ya in ya bed, if you g

I got my shades on, top back, Rolling with the music jacked, One on the wheel, one around you baby Little sun left to burn in the blue sky, Shinning of the cross hanging from the mirror of my ride, Breeze blowing in, your hair blowing round You're sc

I don't care that you done me wrong Cause I already moved on Don't care what his name is Girl it is what it is I won't waste a dime Or the bartenders time Trying to catch a buzz over the thought of us. But I'll drink to a country song Here's to anoth