Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The World Ain't Yours and Mine, artist - Dustin Lynch. Album song Tullahoma, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 16.01.2020
Record label: Broken Bow, This Is Hit
Song language: English
The World Ain't Yours and Mine |
Whatever we got goin' on between us here, I don’t hate it |
The way we’re lookin' at each other, there’s no takin' it back |
Just had to say that |
It’s like we got the perfect Saturday night situated |
Let’s burn the weight of the worry away without strikin' a match |
It feels like we’ve got |
Diamonds in our pockets |
Radio playing Rocket Man |
You spinnin', headlight dancin' |
Act like you don’t give a damn |
That the paint on my Pontiac’s faded |
That’s got me thinkin' baby maybe we’ll make it |
Till the stars die and time spreads its wings and flies |
And the world ain’t yours and mine like it is tonight |
We ain’t ever gonna run down a dream unless we chase it |
And there’s nobody I would rather be runnin' it down with than you |
Sittin' under this moon |
Whiskey in a thermos up under the seat |
Pass a cigarette while this little town sleeps |
No matter how long this lasts between me and you |
It’ll end too soon 'cause |
It feels like we’ve got |
Diamonds in our pockets |
Radio playing Rocket Man |
You spinnin', headlight dancin' |
Act like you don’t give a damn |
That the paint on my Pontiac’s faded |
That’s got me thinkin' baby maybe we’ll make it |
Till the stars die and time spreads its wings and flies |
And the world ain’t yours and mine like it is tonight |
Oh, oh, oh, oh |
Oh, oh, oh, oh |
Oh, oh, oh, oh |
Yeah |
It feels like we’ve got |
Diamonds in our pockets |
Radio playing Rocket Man |
You spinnin', headlight dancin' |
Act like you don’t give a damn |
That the paint on my Pontiac’s faded |
That’s got me thinkin' baby maybe we’ll make it |
Till the stars die and time spreads its wings and flies |
And the world ain’t yours and mine like it is tonight |
Oh, oh, oh, oh |
Oh, oh, oh, oh |
Oh, oh, oh, oh |