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Let It Roll

de Midland

Southern girl, I'm a
Fevered man, and the
Sun is shining, darling
To beat the band, I said you're a
Strong curvaceous woman
With all due respect
I'll give you the gold, darlin'
Right off my neck

And the way those full lips shine
Over your teeth, it blows my mind
Love never taste so sweat
Spilling that sugar on my sheets
Girl, you start me up before we make it through that door

If you get lonely, girl, you know
Where I'll be
Underneath that neon
Palm tree, baby
Love's a pistol, darlin'
And you're a round, and I
Pull the trigger just to
Hear the sound

And the long hair down your back
Can't take my foot off the gas
Every time the lights go out
We burn a whole candle down
Girl, the way you move take the grace right out my stroll

So let it roll out of your soul
And we'll fly down the road
See how high we can go
And let it ride like the tumbling dice
When you flash me those eyes
Girl, I'm out of my mind

Hey, hey baby
I'm, I'm going crazy
It's like an alarm's going off
And I'm the only one who can hear

Can I tell you a secret, baby?
Something nobody knows
Lately I can't think about nothin'
Except gettin' you alone
Folks gonna wonder where you've been
They're gonna have to call out a search
'Cause ain't enough hours in one day, baby
Girl, for all your curves

So let it roll out of your soul
And we'll fly down the road
See how high we can go
And let it ride like the tumbling dice
When you flash me those eyes
Girl, I'm out of my mind

Come on let it roll
Come on let it roll
Come on let it roll
Come on let it roll

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