Sparks

Wish I could take your lips with me

On the road where ever I'd be

I'd kiss you goodnight in the far off moonlight

Wish I could take your lips with me

Listen to your little voice sing along with the radio

A song that someone else wrote

I don't care, I just need you here

Wish I could take your eyes with me

Show you all the things I've seen

My favorite mexican bar open there and big bright stars

Wish I could take your eyes so blue

My second favorite part of you

Probably looking at some other man

Southern gentlemen stole your hand

And I'll stand up and I'll keep the mouth shut

And I see a spark in the making, I hope the rain don't come too soon

You've got a hand for the taking and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon

And I see a spark in the making, I hope the rain don't come too soon

You've got a hand for the taking and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon

And I'm 'bout to take it to the moon

Late night we sing up songs, we sing em slow take em last long

Sparks grow to wild fly, two birds loving on wire

Late night we talk in our sleep, joke about the things that we usually keep

Never been crazy like this, check my eyes and tell me what it is

I'm sick for you and there's nothing I can do

And I see a spark in the making, I hope the rain don't come too soon

You've got a hand for the taking and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon

And I see a spark in the making, I hope the rain don't come too soon

You've got a hand for the taking and I'm 'bout to take it to the moon

And I'm 'bout to take it to the moon