I like old guitars
I like brand new strings
I like open bars and pouring whiskeys neat
I like beach sunsets
Somewhere on a coast
I like margharitas and the sand between my toes
The smell of fresh cut pine and leather boots
And the way it feels to know a job is through
I like open roads and moonlit nights
Fancy clothes and cheap red wine
Skin on skin and eyes I cant refuse
I like the way that nicotine
Rye on rocks and phosphor strings
Have a way of showing me the truth
But it turns out the only thing I Love
Is you
I like singing songs to more than just a few
I like smoking things hell I'll try anything new
I like gasoline and driving things it runs
And tearing them down backroads
Just to have a little fun
There's something 'bout a football Saturday
Fresh cut lawn and cold beer tailgates
I like open roads and moonlit nights
Fancy clothes and cheap red wine
Skin on skin and eyes I cant refuse
I like the way that nicotine
Rye on rocks and phosphor strings
Have a way of showing me the truth
But it turns out the only thing I Love
Is you
Its you, yeah
Theres a list of things I like
And I like to do
But the only thing I Love
Is you