Gettin' You Home Lyrics

Chris Young

Chris Young - Gettin' You Home Lyrics

Tuxedo waiters, black tie,
White table clothes and red wine,
We've been planning, this night,
Looking forward to it, for some time
Now honey I know you love getting dressed up,
And you know I love showing you off,
But watching your baby blue eyes,
Dancing in the candle light glow,
All I can think about, is getting you home,

Walking through the front door,
Seeing your black dress hit the floor,
Uh honey there sure ain't nothing,
Like you loving me all night long,
And all I can think about is getting you home

I don't need this menu, no I don't,
I already know just what I want,
Did I hear you right, did you tell me,
Go pay the waiter and lets leave,
Now honey I know by that look in your eyes,
And your hand drawing hearts on mine,
That our night out of the house,
Ain't gonna last too long,
When all you can think about, is getting me home,

Walking through the front door,
Seeing your black dress hit the floor,
Uh honey there sure ain't nothing,
Like you loving me all night long,
And all I can think about is getting you home

Walking through the front door,
Sseeing your black dress hit the floor,
Uh honey there sure ain't nothing
Like you loving me all night long,
And all I can think about, all I can think about
Is gettin' you home.

Translate Chris Young - Gettin' You Home lyrics to:
In order to see the lyrics of Chris Young - Gettin' You Home it is necessary to have java script enabled browser. We have another 43 lyrics of songs by Chris Young, that you are able to see on the right or clicking on the artist's name. We plan in the future to enable the possibility to make translations of Chris Young - Gettin' You Home lyrics on your own or other languages.

Example: To see English translation for the Chris Young - Gettin' You Home lyrics please choose from the dropdown list English.

9.23 out of 10 based on 46 Lyrics Lrc ratings.