Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Razor Blade, artist - Luke Bryan.
Date of issue: 06.08.2015
Song language: English
Razor Blade |
You’re not looking for anything more than a |
Good time and an open door |
A good band and a dance floor |
Then she walks in |
You got a pickup line to throw, but |
She walks up and says «hello» |
Before you can even let it go |
She’s got you reeled in |
You can’t escape it if you wanted to |
You don’t know what you got yourself into |
You’re blindfolded yo |
Walking south down the whiskey tracks |
She’s rolling north like a neon train |
Bolt of lightning in the night |
Speed of light, you won’t realize |
You’ve been struck 'til you see the flame |
Her smile’ll slice you to the heart |
There you are in the back of a bar |
Bleeding, but you feel no pain |
She won’t cut you like a knife, like a knife |
That little look in her eyes’ll |
Cut you like a razor blade |
You wait |
You ain’t used to playing by these rules |
So you sit there and try to play it cool |
Do your best not to play the fool |
But it’s too late now |
You wanna see how far she’ll let you go |
She’ll let you think you’re in control |
You’re blindfolded |
Walking south down the whiskey tracks |
She’s rolling north like a neon train |
Bolt of lightning in the night |
Speed of light, you won’t realize |
You been struck 'til you see the flame |
Her smile’ll slice you to the heart |
There you are in the back of a bar |
Bleeding, but you feel no pain |
She won’t cut you like a knife, like a knife |
That little look in her eyes’ll |
Cut you like a razor blade |
You can’t escape it if you wanted to |
You don’t know what you got yourself into |
You’re blindfolded |
Walking south down the whiskey tracks |
She’s rolling north like a neon train |
Bolt of lightning in the night |
Speed of light, you won’t realize |
You been struck 'til you see the flame |
Her smile’ll slice you to the heart |
There you are in the back of a bar |
Bleeding, but you feel no pain |
She won’t cut you like a knife, like a knife |
That little look in her eyes’ll |
Cut you like a razor blade |
She won’t cut you like a knife, like a knife |
That little look in her eyes’ll |
Cut you like a razor blade |
Cut you like a razor blade |
She cut you like a razor blade |