

Song Details
Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
Sunrise spills on the county line
Coffee in a paper cup, I'm feeling fine
You pull up slow in a beat up Ford
That simple smile says more than words
We're a little bit dirt bold
A little bit neon gold
A little bit of back porch love where the warm wind blows
You and me, we fit just right
Like a summer song under Friday night
Mama's porch light
Daddy's old tires
Your hand in mine
Sparks a line of fire
A little nut on the boots
A little gold in the sky
Every ordinary moment feels alive
We're a little bit dirt broke
A little bit neon glow
A little bit of back porch love where the warm wind blows
You and me, we fit just right
Like a summer song under Friday night
If the world gets loud, we'll turn it low
Drive out where the wildflowers grow
With every mile, I know it's true
Home is any place I'm next to you
We're a little bit dirt road
A little bit neon glow
A little bit of back porch love
Where the warm wind blows
You and me, we fit just right
Like a summer song on a Friday night
We're a little bit dirt road
A little bit neon glow
Forever feels easy
When I'm with you tonight
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