I go fast, she hollers faster. She’s the first one up the hayloft ladder. A girl like that’s what a country boy’s after. She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor!
-Dustin Lynch, She Cranks My Tractor
She’s the best skinny dipper that you’re ever gonna find. She can hit the branch with her bra every time.
-Dustin Lynch, She Cranks My Tractor
She’s ten pounds of sugar in a five pound sack, a long straight away on a quarter mile track. She got a kiss that’ll hit you like a heart attack. I got the rifle, she’s got the rack.
-Dustin Lynch, She Cranks My Tractor
I’ve got boots and she’s got wings. I’m hell on wheels and she’s heavenly. I’d die for her and she lives for me-
cowboys and angels.
-Dustin Lynch, Cowboys And Angels
We ride side by side- a cloud of dust, a ray of light. My touch is her temptation. Her kiss is my salvation. She’s sweet, I’m wild. We’re dangerous- cowboys and angels.
-Dustin Lynch, Cowboys And Angels
I’m sitting on the couch, whiskey in my hand. Staring out the window for one more second chance, hoping headlights come pouring ’round the bend.
-Dustin Lynch, Waiting
You look just like a little angel, baby. But I know you love a little danger, baby. Everything about you, girl, is just my style. You got some wild in your smile.
-Dustin Lynch, Wild In Your Smile
Everything about you girl is just my style. You got some wild in your smile.
-Dustin Lynch, Wild In Your Smile
Sittin’ in my truck seat; sittin’ on the porch swing. Didn’t even care she was out of my league.
-Dustin Lynch, Sittin’ Pretty
I was sittin’ pretty, cool country boy looking big city. She was up for some down home back road nitty gritty. Hottest girl in the whole county sitting next to me, sittin’ pretty.
-Dustin Lynch, Sittin’ Pretty
If we get on a roll start feeling something deep, baby, just let go and I’ll rock you, rock you sweet!
-Dustin Lynch, Rock You Sweet
I’ve been wound up too tight. I’ve been running just like a chicken with it’s head cut off. I’m always on the go, I’ve got nothing to show but a whole lotta nothing. It’s time I take a little time for me, yeah.
-Dustin Lynch, Unwind It
When life gets too tight it’s time to unwind it. Kick back on the front porch with a cold one in my hand. I’ve had my nose on that work-a-day grindstone. Gonna get my chill on tonight and unwind it.
-Dustin Lynch, Unwind It
Nobody’s gonna miss me if I disappear for a little while I bet. So here I go shifting to a lower gear, yeah.
-Dustin Lynch, Unwind It
Look at you lookin’ all drop dead beautiful. Girl, you got it goin’ on tonight. Take a little sip then lean on in for a little bit, nice and slow. Girl, here we go.
-Dustin Lynch, Yeah Yeah Yeah
C’mon, girl, scoot it on over. Don’t be scared to get a little closer. Roll on out past the city limit. Me and you fade into the distance.
-Dustin Lynch, Yeah Yeah Yeah
I’ve been swimming around trying hard not to drown, waiting on my life calling to sound.
-Dustin Lynch, Your Plan
And I’m hangin’ on best as I can. ‘Cause I know this whole crazy ride’s in Your hands. It’s Your plan.
-Dustin Lynch, Your Plan
That’s the thing about a hurricane. She’s all lightning and wind and rain. Get too close and you’re swept away. Better hold on till it breaks. ‘Cause it’s a hell of a ride if you can just survive the pain. But that’s the thing about a hurricane.
-Dustin Lynch, Hurricane
Bet you got a little sway hiding in those hips, a little bit of salt in your sweet kiss. Why you holding back, girl? Let it go. Baby, what you hiding under that halo?
-Dustin Lynch, Halo
Don’t you wanna move, baby? Don’t you wanna dance, maybe? Don’t you wanna get a little crazy?
-Dustin Lynch, Halo
We’re gonna touch the stars. Baby, no, it ain’t that far.
-Dustin Lynch, To The Sky
Go on and take it up to the sky. We’ll be flying up in the clouds like we’re never gonna come back down, like we’re running out of runway lights. Gonna take it up to the sky.
-Dustin Lynch, To The Sky
Oh, baby, you and me, just runnin’ down crazy. Flyin’ high, living careless, on the edge of wild and reckless. Hold on tight. I’m ’bout to show you one hell of a night.
-Dustin Lynch, Hell Of A Night
Girl, it’s like you know me too good. But you barely know me at all. Yeah, the way it’s going tonight you probably know I’m ready to fall.
-Dustin Lynch, Mind Reader
Baby, you’re a little mind reader. Yeah, that’s what you are. You play it off a little shy but, baby, you’re a heart stealer. And right here in this car it’s like you know that smile was gonna melt me down, like you know those lips are what I’m needing right now. And, girl, when you lay ’em on mine, yeah, it’s like you’re reading my mind. Yeah, that’s what you are.
-Dustin Lynch, Mind Reader
Let’s take this party back to my place.
-Dustin Lynch, Mind Reader
I know you’ve been drinking what I’ve been drinking. I hope you’ve been thinking what I’ve been thinking.
-Dustin Lynch, After Party
Let’s throw a little after party, a candle on the tailgate. Baby, I can’t wait to get this thing started. A sky full of moon and a million crazy little things to do. Let’s throw a little after party, baby, just me and you.
-Dustin Lynch, After Party
Girl, watching you dance in the moonlight’s making my mind race.
-Dustin Lynch, After Party
That smile says you’re knowing what I’ve been knowing. Let’s take this thing where it oughta be going.
-Dustin Lynch, After Party
Well, the night’s still young and, baby, so are we. There’s just one place where you need to be.
-Dustin Lynch, After Party
Who’d wanna live in this place? Who’d wanna suffer the fate of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt? Who’d wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit? We do, and a few of us know what it’s worth. A little buckshot dot on a map it might be, but it’s the world to me.
-Dustin Lynch, World To Me
We got the night right where we want it. We got the world wrapped around our fingers, girl. It sure feels good, don’t it? We gotta pour a little, jump on in.
-Dustin Lynch, Right Where We Want It
We got diamonds in the sky. Yeah, the time is on our side.
-Dustin Lynch, Right Where We Want It
Girl, the way you move when you move is like a melody. Yeah, the music hits when your lips get a hold of me. You know just the way, what to play to keep me hanging on. Your kiss is like a song.
-Dustin Lynch, Sing It To Me
Baby, when you start you make my heart beat like an 808, like it ain’t no thing. You pull my strings when you say my name, when your finger tips get to getting round where they belong. Your touch is like a song.
-Dustin Lynch, Sing It To Me
It’s like I’m lost in a hundred acre field. No map and I’ve got no lights, wondering what kind of friends you wanna be. I’m wishing I could read your mind.
-Dustin Lynch, Middle Of Nowhere
Baby, what you mean when you smile like that? When you take my hat and turn it around and you pull me close and you push me back, look away and laugh. I can’t figure out if you want my kiss or if I’m reading too much into this.
-Dustin Lynch, Middle Of Nowhere
Do you want me like I want you? Or is this just how you treat all the guys? Are you a little tease or are you into me? Is this is a game you play? Oh, give me a sign. It’s like I’m lost in a town I’ve never been before, just driving around. Girl, you’ve gotta help me out. Gotta tell me which roads you want me to go down.
-Dustin Lynch, Middle Of Nowhere
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