Upchurch & Bottleneck - Buzz Won't Last (2018)

Upchurch & Bottleneck - Buzz Won't Last (2018)
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Upchurch & Bottleneck - Buzz Won't Last lyrics
Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows. And the sleepy back roads on tabacco smoke. On these yellow dotted lines Through thin high beams It takes me back in time when I turned 16 Two hands on the wheel one foot on the gas A picture of us kissing sliden down in the dash Couple rebel kids sippin on love in a glass Gettin tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last Them red lips with them shades on she's Hollywood stuck down home Daisy Duke on my small town In a old truck with her buzz on She's dinomite on a Friday night All dressed up for the good time To the tall grass on the river side Where you ain't gonna see them city lights It's that orange glow from then Cedar logs Dense diesel smoke in a one lane It's the hottest song on the radio that makes us feel some type of way And I can't help but think that it won't last forever Till the time fades my pain or the memories blow up my engine Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows. And the sleepy back roads on tabacco smoke. On these yellow dotted lines Through thin high beams It takes me back in time when I turned 16 Two hands on the wheel one foot on the gas A picture of us kissing sliden down in the dash Couple rebel kids sippin on love in a glass Gettin tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last Let's get lost on them dirt road good songs on that radio Parked behind them hay field stemmin up then windows Yeah Changing lanes, tangled up like sugar cane Hoping we can live on this buzz and it won't go away Yeah baby I'm holdin onto these memories My high beams doin donuts down in the mudder beam The southern breeze blowing and keep remindin me off how it was way back when I could see it in my dream. Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows. And the sleepy back roads on tabacco smoke. On these yellow dotted lines Through thin high beams It takes me back in time when I turned 16 Two hands on the wheel one foot on the gas A picture of us kissing sliden down in the dash Couple rebel kids sippin on love in a glass Gettin tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last Buzz won't last, the buzz won't last Two rebel kids sippin on love in a glass.