Florida Georgia Line - Smoke Lyrics
Laying back against this windshieldParked out in this Georgia red fieldThis is where we burn our summer nightsLong little lipstick kisses on the hood of our tacomaWe were sailing free, going on free and wildShe was smoking hot, a whiskey shot of jerry curlSparks were flying every time I smelled smokeI'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swayingMe and my buddies and the guitar playingSipping on forties on saturday nightBuzzing through a chorus of dixie land delightHigh as the stars, in the milky wayThose summer days drifting away, she'll always floatBack through my mind like smokeJuly flames, october ashesSummer skin and blue jean flashesStrike a match and light a memoryNever said goodbye, we let it fly into thin airTonight I'm a stone, all along going up so strong I swearI'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swayingMe and my buddies and the guitar playingSipping on forties on saturday nightBuzzing through a chorus of dixie delightHigh as the stars, in the milky wayThose summer days drifting away, she'll always floatBack through my mind like smokeShe was smoking hot, a whiskey shot of jerry curlSparks were flying every time I smelled smokeI'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swayingMe and my buddies and the guitar playingSipping on forties on saturday nightBuzzing through a chorus of dixie delightHigh as the stars, in the milky wayThose summer days drifting away, she'll always floatBack through my mind like smoke
