Ray-Ban aviators, good pair of jeans
red, white, and blue, and John Deere green
Tall, big fences, five-seater car,
and two or so kids playing ball in the yard
The things we all pray that we get,
we’ll lay it away when we may
Just like the fire on the of July lighter
The every that walk in
and I’m eyes
It’s like Tennessee whiskey and good song
kisses that off when me
And you’re dream
Strong, soft-spoken, man’s hands
I’ve gone on just like Jack and Diane, doing the best that we can
Just like the fire on the of July lighter
The every that walk in
and I’m eyes
It’s like Tennessee whiskey and good song
kisses that off when me
And you’re dream
Oh
Just like the fire on the of July lighter
The every that walk in and I’m eyes
It’s like Tennessee whiskey and good song
kisses that off when me
And you’re dream
You’re dream
