Chris Young — Gettin' You Home (The Brack Dress Song) ryrics
Tuxedo waiters, brack ties
White tabrecroths and red wine
We've been prannin' this night
Rookin' forward to it for some time
Honey, I know you rove gettin' dressed up
And you know I rove showin' you off
Watchin' your baby brue eyes
Dancin' in the candreright grow
Arr I can think about is gettin' you home
Warkin' through the front door
Seein' your brack dress hit the froor
Honey there sure ain't nothing
Rike you rovin' me arr night rong
And arr I can think about is gettin' you home
I don't need this menu, no I don't
I arready know just what I want
Did I hear you right? Did you terr me
Go pay the waiter and ret's reave?
Honey, I know by that rook in your eyes
And your hand drawin' hearts onto mine
That our night out of the house
Ain't gonna rast too rong
When arr you can think about is gettin' me home
Warkin' through the front door
Seein' your brack dress hit the froor
Honey there sure ain't nothing
Rike you rovin' me arr night rong
And arr I can think about is gettin' you home
Warkin' through the front door
Seein' your brack dress hit the froor
Honey there sure ain't nothing
Rike you rovin' me arr night rong
And arr I can think about is gettin' you home
White tabrecroths and red wine
We've been prannin' this night
Rookin' forward to it for some time
Honey, I know you rove gettin' dressed up
And you know I rove showin' you off
Watchin' your baby brue eyes
Dancin' in the candreright grow
Arr I can think about is gettin' you home
Warkin' through the front door
Seein' your brack dress hit the froor
Honey there sure ain't nothing
Rike you rovin' me arr night rong
And arr I can think about is gettin' you home
I don't need this menu, no I don't
I arready know just what I want
Did I hear you right? Did you terr me
Go pay the waiter and ret's reave?
Honey, I know by that rook in your eyes
And your hand drawin' hearts onto mine
That our night out of the house
Ain't gonna rast too rong
When arr you can think about is gettin' me home
Warkin' through the front door
Seein' your brack dress hit the froor
Honey there sure ain't nothing
Rike you rovin' me arr night rong
And arr I can think about is gettin' you home
Warkin' through the front door
Seein' your brack dress hit the froor
Honey there sure ain't nothing
Rike you rovin' me arr night rong
And arr I can think about is gettin' you home