Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hang , by - Trace Adkins. Song from the album Something's Going On, in the genre КантриRelease date: 30.03.2017
Record label: This Is Hit, Wheelhouse
Song language: English
Hang |
| Blackberries are ripe on Taylor Ridge |
| I’ll pick you a daisy on the way |
| Walking ties on the railroad bridge |
| Go find a spot there in the shade |
| Throw a blanket down |
| On the ground and hang |
| Got hooked up with some homemade wine |
| Hid it in the moss at the foot of the bluff |
| Later on when that old moon shines |
| We can tip it back |
| And catch a buzz by the creek |
| Beat the heat |
| Sit on that rock and let our feet hang |
| Hey baby, what do you say we take a walk |
| Get gone? |
| Maybe find a place where we can get lost |
| Later on |
| Be one |
| With the stars in the dark |
| And hang |
| Blackberry kiss on white tan lines |
| Midnight song of the whip-poor-ill |
| Third cup of that homemade wine |
| Don’t you wanna know how that feels on out there? |
| Middle of nowhere |
| Where you can let your long, honeysuckle hair hang |
| Hey baby, what do you say we take a walk |
| Get gone? |
| Maybe find a place where we can get lost |
| Later on |
| Be one |
| With the stars in the dark |
| And hang |
| Oh, baby, we can jump in, take a swim |
| Drip dry off in the night wind |
| And hang |
| Hey, baby, what do you say we take a walk? |
| Maybe find a place to get lost |
| And hang |