|
Written by |
|
John Bettis, |
|
Neil Thrasher, |
|
Michael Dulaney |
|
Hey, Yeah |
|
I feel her hair slap in my face |
|
It makes me smile |
|
She slides her arms around my waist |
|
Tighter every mile |
|
Her lips are against my ear |
|
I grab the clutch and find a higher gear |
|
CHORUS She said, |
|
Don't look back |
|
I gotcha covered |
|
Forget the past, we've got each other |
|
And as I left the life before her far behind |
|
She rode a little closer |
|
Looking over my shoulder |
|
I check the mirror and catch her eye |
|
She blows me a kiss |
|
A round photograph reflecting |
|
Just how right this is |
|
I shouted |
|
I'm the king of the world |
|
And I'll be yours forever girl |
|
CHORUS Over my shoulder |
|
Over and over |
|
CHORUS She said, |
|
Don't look back |
|
I gotcha covered |
|
Forget the past, we've got each other |
|
As we left the life before us far behind |
|
She rode a little closer |
|
Looking over my shoulder |
|
She said Don't look back |
|
I gotcha covered |
|
Looking over my shoulder |
