Текст (слова) песни: John Michael Montgomery - You`re The Ticket
I wanna be the one sittin` next to you On your mama`s front porch swing Feel like the guy that gets the girl On a forty-foot silver screen I wanna steal a kiss when we stop At the top of a great big ferris wheel I wanna know how good that feels
I wanna be a red Corvette Rolling down a two-lane road With the top rolled back and no speed limit I wanna be a midnight plane Headin` down to Key Biscayne Livin` life and lovin` every minute And you`re the ticket
I wanna be the kid in the candy store With a new twenty dollar bill Wanna walk in the sand holdn` your hand With nothin` but time to kill Roll the dice when I need a seven And know that I can`t lose Girl you make every dream come true
I wanna be a red Corvette Rolling down a two-lane road With the top rolled back and no speed limit I wanna be a midnight plane Headin` down to Key Biscayne Livin` life and lovin` every minute And you`re the ticket
I wanna be a red Corvette Rolling down a two-lane road With the top rolled back and no speed limit I wanna be a midnight plane Headin` down to Key Biscayne Livin` life and lovin` every minute I said a red Corvette Rolling down a two-lane road With the top rolled back and no speed limit I wanna be a midnight plane Headin` down to Key Biscayne Livin` life and lovin` every minute And you`re the ticket
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