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
Compositores: Hunter Phelps, Dustin Lynch, Randy Ennis Schlappi, Ben Johnson