(Chris Young)
Gettin' you home
Tuxedo waiters, black tie, white tablecloths and red wine
We've been plannin', this night, lookin' forward to it for some time
Honey I know you love gettin' dressed up
And you know I love showin' you off
Watchin' your baby blue eyes dancin' in the candle light glow
When all I can think about is getting you home
Walkin' through the front door seein' your black dress hit the floor
Honey there sure ain't nothin' like you lovin' me all night long
When all I can think about is gettin' you home
I don't need this menu, no I don't, I already know just what I want
Did I hear you right, did you tell me, to go pay the waiter and lets leave
Honey I know by that look in your eye and your hand drawin' hearts on mine
That our night out of the house ain't gonna last too long
When all you can think about is gettin' me home
Walkin' through the front door seein' your black dress hit the floor
Honey there sure ain't nothin' like you lovin' me all night long
When all I can think about is getting you home
Am G (strum once, let ring)
Walkin' through the front door seein' your black dress hit the floor
Honey there sure ain't nothin' like you lovin' me all night long
When all I can think about, all I can think about...
All I can think about is gettin' you home