Josh Turner - Lay Low lyrics
[Josh Turner - Lay Low lyrics]
I wanna drive until my cell phone
Runs out of range and every bar is gone
Cut through the woods another hundred miles
And disappear for a while
I wanna hear raindrops falling down
On an old tin roof
I wanna find a front porch rail
And prop up my traveling boots
See your silhouette, in that firelight
Feel your body lying next to mine
Spend a few days together alone
And just lay low
I wanna end up nowhere on a map
A little cabin sitting so far back
Out in the country just the moon and stars
Are gonna know where we are
I wanna hear raindrops falling down
On an old tin roof
I wanna find a front porch rail
And prop up my traveling boots
See your silhouette, in that firelight
Feel your body lying next to mine
Spend a few days together alone
And just lay low
Just lay low, slow it down
Girl, let's go and get outta town!
I wanna hear raindrops falling down
I wanna hear raindrops falling down
On an old tin roof
I wanna find a front porch rail
And prop up my traveling boots
See your silhouette, in that firelight
Feel your body lying next to mine
Spend a few days together alone
And just lay low
Oh just lay low just lay low
Runs out of range and every bar is gone
Cut through the woods another hundred miles
And disappear for a while
I wanna hear raindrops falling down
On an old tin roof
I wanna find a front porch rail
And prop up my traveling boots
See your silhouette, in that firelight
Feel your body lying next to mine
Spend a few days together alone
And just lay low
I wanna end up nowhere on a map
A little cabin sitting so far back
Out in the country just the moon and stars
Are gonna know where we are
I wanna hear raindrops falling down
On an old tin roof
I wanna find a front porch rail
And prop up my traveling boots
See your silhouette, in that firelight
Feel your body lying next to mine
Spend a few days together alone
And just lay low
Just lay low, slow it down
Girl, let's go and get outta town!
I wanna hear raindrops falling down
I wanna hear raindrops falling down
On an old tin roof
I wanna find a front porch rail
And prop up my traveling boots
See your silhouette, in that firelight
Feel your body lying next to mine
Spend a few days together alone
And just lay low
Oh just lay low just lay low