Song | What Was I Thinkin' |
Artist | Dierks Bentley |
Album | Greatest Hits / Every Mile A Memory 2003 - 2008 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Beavers, Bentley, Ruttan | |
作词 : Dierks Bentley | |
Becky was a beauty from south Alabama | |
Her daddy had a heart like a nine-pound hammer | |
Think he even did a little time in the slammer | |
What was I thinkin | |
She snuck out one night and met me by the front gate | |
Her daddy came out wavin' that twelve gauge | |
We tore out the drive he peppered my tailgate | |
What was I thinkin | |
Oh, I knew there'd be Hell to pay | |
But that crossed my mind a little too late... 'cause I was | |
Thinkin bout a little white tank top sittin right | |
There in the middle by me | |
I was thinkin bout a long kiss man just gotta get | |
going where the night might lead | |
I know what I was feelin' | |
But what was I thinkin | |
What was I thinkin | |
By the county line the cops were nippin on our heals | |
Pulled off the road and kicked it in four-wheel | |
Shut off the lights and tore through a corn field | |
What was I thinkin | |
Out the other side she was hollerin faster | |
Took a dirt road had the radio blastin' | |
Hit the honky tonk for a little close dancin' | |
What was I thinkin | |
Oh I knew there'd be Hell to pay | |
But that crossed my mind a little too late... 'cause I was | |
When a mountain of a man with a "born to kill" tattoo | |
tried to cut in I knocked out his front tooth | |
We ran outside hood slidin like Bo Duke | |
What was I thinkin | |
I finally got her home at a half past too late | |
Her daddy's in a lawn chair sittin on the driveway | |
Put it in park as he started my way | |
What was I thinkin, Oh what was I thinkin, Oh what was I thinkin | |
Then she gave a come-and-get-me grin | |
And like a bullet we were gone again...'cause I was |
zuo qu : Beavers, Bentley, Ruttan | |
zuo ci : Dierks Bentley | |
Becky was a beauty from south Alabama | |
Her daddy had a heart like a ninepound hammer | |
Think he even did a little time in the slammer | |
What was I thinkin | |
She snuck out one night and met me by the front gate | |
Her daddy came out wavin' that twelve gauge | |
We tore out the drive he peppered my tailgate | |
What was I thinkin | |
Oh, I knew there' d be Hell to pay | |
But that crossed my mind a little too late... ' cause I was | |
Thinkin bout a little white tank top sittin right | |
There in the middle by me | |
I was thinkin bout a long kiss man just gotta get | |
going where the night might lead | |
I know what I was feelin' | |
But what was I thinkin | |
What was I thinkin | |
By the county line the cops were nippin on our heals | |
Pulled off the road and kicked it in fourwheel | |
Shut off the lights and tore through a corn field | |
What was I thinkin | |
Out the other side she was hollerin faster | |
Took a dirt road had the radio blastin' | |
Hit the honky tonk for a little close dancin' | |
What was I thinkin | |
Oh I knew there' d be Hell to pay | |
But that crossed my mind a little too late... ' cause I was | |
When a mountain of a man with a " born to kill" tattoo | |
tried to cut in I knocked out his front tooth | |
We ran outside hood slidin like Bo Duke | |
What was I thinkin | |
I finally got her home at a half past too late | |
Her daddy' s in a lawn chair sittin on the driveway | |
Put it in park as he started my way | |
What was I thinkin, Oh what was I thinkin, Oh what was I thinkin | |
Then she gave a comeandgetme grin | |
And like a bullet we were gone again...' cause I was |
zuò qǔ : Beavers, Bentley, Ruttan | |
zuò cí : Dierks Bentley | |
Becky was a beauty from south Alabama | |
Her daddy had a heart like a ninepound hammer | |
Think he even did a little time in the slammer | |
What was I thinkin | |
She snuck out one night and met me by the front gate | |
Her daddy came out wavin' that twelve gauge | |
We tore out the drive he peppered my tailgate | |
What was I thinkin | |
Oh, I knew there' d be Hell to pay | |
But that crossed my mind a little too late... ' cause I was | |
Thinkin bout a little white tank top sittin right | |
There in the middle by me | |
I was thinkin bout a long kiss man just gotta get | |
going where the night might lead | |
I know what I was feelin' | |
But what was I thinkin | |
What was I thinkin | |
By the county line the cops were nippin on our heals | |
Pulled off the road and kicked it in fourwheel | |
Shut off the lights and tore through a corn field | |
What was I thinkin | |
Out the other side she was hollerin faster | |
Took a dirt road had the radio blastin' | |
Hit the honky tonk for a little close dancin' | |
What was I thinkin | |
Oh I knew there' d be Hell to pay | |
But that crossed my mind a little too late... ' cause I was | |
When a mountain of a man with a " born to kill" tattoo | |
tried to cut in I knocked out his front tooth | |
We ran outside hood slidin like Bo Duke | |
What was I thinkin | |
I finally got her home at a half past too late | |
Her daddy' s in a lawn chair sittin on the driveway | |
Put it in park as he started my way | |
What was I thinkin, Oh what was I thinkin, Oh what was I thinkin | |
Then she gave a comeandgetme grin | |
And like a bullet we were gone again...' cause I was |