HAPPY HOLIDAYS FROM NASHVILLE'S DEMOLITION CREW!!!
Lyrics
Sometimes it's her smile across the room
The one that steals my breath, and turns me to a fool
Sometimes it's a gentle breeze that's playing with her hair
She licks her lips and all I do is stare
Its the little things
That always, get to me
It don't take that much
Just enough to bring me to my knees
Those little things
Like whispers in the dark
That find a way, find a way,
Find a way, to my heart
Sometimes it's that fire in her eyes
Faded blue jeans painted on those sexy thighs
The way she catches raindrops as they're dancing on her tongue
Keeps running through my mind when my mind is on the run
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To my heart, to my heart, to my heart, to my heart
It's her shadow on the bedroom wall
That goodnight kiss, the late night call
Or the way she falls into my open arms
That always turns me on
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