Eric Paslay

This ain't about tailgates Ain't about bonfires Ain't about souped up cars, water towers Or

On the country side of heaven You walk along the emerald brooks Where the fish are always bitin'

The grey clouds have departed The stars light up the night Now I can see through darkness The river

Hey there baby, what do you say? There's a look in your eyes, lookin' my way Castin' your stare

I thought love went south for the wintertime It's been cold so long A new day's creeping in, I can

She don't love you, she's just lonely She wasn't once upon a time She used to dance when the

Record turning in your head That you're always hummin' along to A melody that wraps around A

I used to drink my whiskey, careless, fast and dark Went good with lonely underneath the crooked stars But

There's a place at the edge of the sky Where there's a love deep as it is wide The weak are strong,

I don't wanna be your Monday morning heading back to work Stuck in traffic going slow, nothing on the

There she goes Little black dress on Standing with the other girls Wearing velvet and pearls looking so