The Band Steele - Tan Lines lyrics

Small town, little school Back row, thought nobody knew That we went all the way, yeah, to the end Next thing, I knew I was all tangled up in you But it was summer, it was love And so fast paced Damn I, never get enough of your tan lines Never gonna be enough moonshine To burn away the taste of you In your back seat, going through all your CDs Trying to find one that moves me The way you do two, I got no clue What words to use to describe you So I'm thinkin' we keep drinkin', it's what we do River banks still trying to get drunk Gotta couple more bottles in my trunk How ‘bout I get some shine in me And wear clothes off you Damn I, never get enough of your tan lines Never gonna be enough moonshine, to burn away the taste of you In your back seat, going through all your CDs Trying to find one that moves me The way you do She's the reason for all this ‘bama heat The one and only habit I could not beat She's a submarine, back wood champagne, tan lines, country c**aine But girl, I never knew The things we'd get in to Would end up being your first time And my first tattoo Girl you never know, someday before we get to old We might grab that whiskey bottle And head back down that road Small town, little school, baby I don't care that everybody knew That we went all the way, yeah, to the end Damn I, never get enough of your tan lines Never gonna be enough moonshine, to burn away the taste of you In your back seat, going through all your CDs Trying to find one that moves me The way you do Man I, never got enough of your tan lines I drank all of my moonshine, but all I taste is you In your back seat, I went through all your CDs But I never found the one that moved me Quite like you do