Lyrics

Megan Conner / Marcus Hummon / Andrew Rollins (BMI/ASCAP)
© 2012 Dandy Lines Music / Painted Desert Music Corporation (BMI) / Tribe of Dan (BMI), all admin by Painted Desert Music Corporation. © 2012 Universal Music Careers (BMI). © 2012 Open Films Music / Rolcermortin Music (ASCAP), admin by DHM Administration. All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission.

DRIVING DOWN THAT OL’ HIGHWAY
YOU PULL OVER FOR A MANGY STRAY
YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME LOVE YOU

OUT ON A DATE ALL DRESSED UP
DRINKING WHISKEY FROM A DIXIE CUP
YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME LOVE YOU

NOW FREEDOM, DON’T SEEM SO SWEET
WHEN YOU LOCK THOSE BABY BLUES ON LITTLE OLE ME

LOOK WHAT YOU’VE GONE AND DONE
I’M SICK AND TIRED OF THAT OL’ SUN
YOU SAY STAY IN BED WHEN THE NIGHT IS THRU
PULL THE CURTAINS DOWN
YOU’RE TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE
YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME LOVE YOU

YOU LIKE DYLAN AND FERRIS WHEELS
BBQ, AND WHEN I WEAR RED HIGH HEELS
YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME LOVE YOU

EVEN MY MOMMA THINKS YOUR FINE
CAN’T STOP HUGGIN’ ON YA WHEN SHE SAYS GOODBYE
(MOMMA THAT’S ENOUGH)
YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME LOVE YOU

FREEDOM AIN’T WHAT I NEED
I NEED TO YOU BUILD A PICKET FENCE, WITH A COUPLE OF KIDS, MINIVAN, WITH NO SPILL LIDS, CHURCH ON SUNDAY, WORK ON MONDAY AND THEN COME BACK HOME TO ME

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