Lyrics to Hood Of My Car
I'm gonna miss
your sunkissed skin
those hazel eyes
the taste of your lips
all summer long
you and I
spent every lazy
prairie night
sittin' on the hood of my car
under an endless blanket of stars
radio on, playin' our songs,
shot straight to the heart
holding on tight as I can
wishin' that summer wasn't gonna end
so I could stay here locked in your arms
sittin' on the hood of my car
I brush your hair
from your cheek
it says so much
when you don't speak
but don't be sad
girl anytime
you need me there
just close your eyes
and we'll be
sittin' on the hood of my car
under an endless blanket of stars
radio on, playin' our songs,
shot straight to the heart
holding on tight as I can
wishin' that summer wasn't gonna end
so I could stay here locked in your arms
sittin' on the hood of my car
wishin' we could stop the sun from coming up
so we don't have to say goodbye
we could have a little more time
sittin' on the hood of my car
radio on, playing our songs
shot straight to the heart
holding on tight as I can,
wishing that summer wasn't gonna end
so I could stay here locked in your arms
sittin' on the hood of my car
my car
on the hood of my car
your sunkissed skin
those hazel eyes
the taste of your lips
all summer long
you and I
spent every lazy
prairie night
sittin' on the hood of my car
under an endless blanket of stars
radio on, playin' our songs,
shot straight to the heart
holding on tight as I can
wishin' that summer wasn't gonna end
so I could stay here locked in your arms
sittin' on the hood of my car
I brush your hair
from your cheek
it says so much
when you don't speak
but don't be sad
girl anytime
you need me there
just close your eyes
and we'll be
sittin' on the hood of my car
under an endless blanket of stars
radio on, playin' our songs,
shot straight to the heart
holding on tight as I can
wishin' that summer wasn't gonna end
so I could stay here locked in your arms
sittin' on the hood of my car
wishin' we could stop the sun from coming up
so we don't have to say goodbye
we could have a little more time
sittin' on the hood of my car
radio on, playing our songs
shot straight to the heart
holding on tight as I can,
wishing that summer wasn't gonna end
so I could stay here locked in your arms
sittin' on the hood of my car
my car
on the hood of my car
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