Bed Of My Chevy

We can pop a top on a bottle of boons
 Have a front row seat to a big full moon
 Kick back and listen to the crickets in the field
 Find a star we can call our own
 Watch the lightning bugs 'til they're gone
 Light a fire of passion or lay real still
 In the bed of my Chevy on the outskirts of town
 We can dance standin' up or lay a blanket down
 I can show you how much I love you if you let me
 Make a memory we'll never forget
 Whisper little words I've never said
 I'll pull you close when it gets hot and heavy
 In the bed of my Chevy
 Baby, slide off your boots down to your bare feet
 Those cutoffs and tan lines are killin' me
 Move on over, lay your head on my shoulder, we'll stay awhile
 Steal a little kiss as the whip-poor-will's
 Sing to the trees with a Southern feel
 We can sit on the tailgate and wait 'til it feels right
 In the bed of my Chevy on the outskirts of town
 We can dance standin' up or lay a blanket down
 I can show you how much I love you if you let me
 Make a memory we'll never forget
 Whisper little words I've never said
 I'll pull you close when it gets hot and heavy
 In the bed of my Chevy
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 In the bed of my Chevy on the out skirts of town
 We can dance standin' up or lay a blanket down
 I can show you how much I love you if you'll let me
 Make a memory we'll never forget
 Whisper little words I've never said
 I'll pull you close when it gets hot and heavy
 In the bed of my Chevy
 In the bed of my Chevy