You stole my heart in Georgia, I didn't know your name You said you like my jacket, strawberry lemonade lips Remember that first kiss (Huh, yeah) You still wear that old hoodie, Abercrombie & Fitch Them 12's in the back of the pickup ain't missed a beat, yeah, they still kick And you're looking good as you ever did
Tonight's about as good as it gets Slow burning like a cigarette Spinning like an old cassette In Daddy's Chevy like it's 1997 again Tonight's about as good as it gets
Taking shots out the bottle, blueberry southern skies Still fall as hard as ever when you put your hand in mine I know that when I look in your eyes
Tonight's about as good as it gets Slow burning like a cigarette Spinning like an old cassette In Daddy's Chevy like it's 1997 again Tonight's about as good as it gets It's one we're never gonna forget Let's ride it like we're riding the wind No, we're never gonna want it to end Tonight's about as good it gets, gets, gets Tonight's about as good as it gets
See, when I was growing up, I was never really the bold type Always stayed in the cut I was shy just about up until 'bout twenty-one, huh
Tonight's about as good as it gets Slow burning like a cigarette Spinning like an old cassette In Daddy's Chevy like it's 1997 again Tonight's about as good as it gets It's one we're never gonna forget Let's ride it like we're riding the wind No, we're never gonna want it to end Tonight's about as good it gets
Compositores: Blanco Brown, Matt Thomas, David Fanning & Tommy Cecil