Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smoke , by - Florida Georgia Line. Song from the album Anything Goes, in the genre КантриRelease date: 13.10.2014
Record label: Big Machine Label Group
Song language: English
Smoke |
| Layin' back against this windshield |
| Parked out in this Georgia red field |
| This is where we burn our summer nights |
| Moonlit lipstick kisses on the hood of that Tacoma |
| We were seventeen, goin' on free and wild |
| She was smoking hot, a whiskey shot, a cherry coke |
| Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke |
| I’m sittin' by a bonfire watchin' her swayin' |
| Me and my buddies and the guitar playin' |
| Sipping on forties on a Saturday night |
| Buzzing through a chorus of 'Dixieland Delight' |
| High as the stars in the Milky Way |
| Those summer days drifted away |
| But she’ll always float |
| Back through my mind like smoke |
| July flames, October ashes |
| Southern skin and blue jean flashes |
| Strike a match and light a memory |
| We never said goodbye, we let it fly into thin air |
| Tonight I’m stoned on long-gone love so strong, I swear |
| I’m sittin' by a bonfire watchin' her swayin' |
| Me and my buddies and the guitar playin' |
| Sipping on forties on a Saturday night |
| Buzzing through a chorus of 'Dixieland Delight' |
| High as the stars in the Milky Way |
| Those summer days drifted away |
| But she’ll always float |
| Back through my mind like smoke |
| She was smoking hot, a whiskey shot, a cherry coke |
| Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke |
| I’m sittin' by a bonfire watchin' her swayin' |
| Me and my buddies and the guitar playin' |
| Sipping on forties on a Saturday night |
| Buzzing through a chorus of 'Dixieland Delight' |
| High as the stars in the Milky Way |
| Those summer days drifted away |
| But she’ll always float |
| Back through my mind like smoke |
| Moonlit lipstick kisses on the hood of that Tacoma |
| We were seventeen, goin' on free and wild |