This was hard, it's getting dark The weeds are hot in my front But it's night and I don't really care
The moon is out, the crickets A train went by, but it's now So up and down the street, I sit and
You say there's not much here for us but a pile of dirt and dust But,
We could string the over these corn stalks We could turn truck into an old jukebox Just take my hand and baby, we fall Let's turn open field into an old dance hall
(Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do)
No signs, no bar on fire It's just you and me in headlights Two-stepping in Levi jeans
There ain't no playing "Ramblin' Man" No cowboys kicking old cans Just a couple of Cokes and a mix CD
Come on baby, just me around When the sun comes out, we'll head back town But for now
We could string the stars over these stalks We could turn your truck into an old Just take my and baby, we could fall turn this open field into an old dance hall We'll this open field into an old dance hall
Hey, baby, what do you playing our song anyway
We could string the stars over these corn We could turn truck into an old jukebox Just take my and baby, we could fall Let's turn this open field into an old dance We'll turn this open field into our own hall
(Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do, do do
Do do do, do do do Do do do)