Do you ooh you Two hour long conversations on the phone Can't get you out of my mind Baby are you feeling me, feeling you Everything you say and everything you do Gets me lost in your days at a time Tell me are you feeling me, feeling you

Show me the way Why do my dreams keep slipping away? Spent a whole lifetime running away And every time I close my eyes, I've lost another day Put me on an aeroplane A million miles away She's opened up a book of hate And tore a brand new page Tonight

Every time I see you I can't look away and I can't pass through You're like an early morning Monday Bringing me down messing with my mood I'd love to say I could hold myself together But I can't help but come unglued You're like a wreck out on the

Eat all the grass that you want So I felt like the biggest asshole All the thoughts I see in you about how I Accidents happen In the dark Every time I look In your eyes, every day I'm watching you die Felt like the biggest asshole When I killed your rock

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

Ain't no closing time, ain't no cover charge Just country boys and girls getting down on the farm It's just country boys and girls getting down on the farm You can have a lot of fun in a New York minute Every Friday night there's a steady cloud of dust

Missing you, missing you Every minute, every second, every hour of the day Every hour of the day Every moment that is stolen, it can never be replaced Even if it's for a day I'm a text you up to say Everytime that I'm away I mean what I say to you

And I'll be crushin' it Every week has a weekend By this time Friday night I'll be done with my third can Of cold Bud Light I'll be crushin' it Yeah, I'll be crushin' it Oh, I'll be crushin' it I sure could use an attaboy

Where you go? It was times when I seen you happy It’s been a minute since I’ve seen you smile Every single night and day I’mma be here for you on and on on Baby can you tell me? tell me Spark Melody, yeah