Smoke - Tribute to Florida Georgia Line-Billboard Masters

[ti:Smoke - Tribute to Florida Georgia Line] [ar:Billboard Masters] [al:Smoke - Tribute to Florida Georgia Line] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Smoke - Tribute to Florida Georgia Line - Billboard Masters [00:07.86]Lyricist：Billboard Masters [00:15.73]Composer：Billboard Masters [00:23.60]Laying back against this windshield [00:26.29]Parked out in this Georgia red field [00:29.17]This is where we burn our summer nights [00:34.85]Moonlit lipstick kisses on the hood of [00:38.33]That Tacoma [00:39.93]We were seventeen [00:42.01]Going on free and wild [00:47.12]She was smoking hot a whiskey shot [00:50.56]A cherry coke [00:52.62]Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke [00:57.27]I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying [01:00.69]Me and my buddies and the guitar playing [01:03.52]Sipping on forties on a Saturday night [01:06.35]Buzzing through a chorus of 'Dixieland Delight' [01:12.21]High as the stars in the Milky Way [01:16.19]Those summer days drifted away [01:18.73]But she'll always float [01:23.06]Back through my mind like smoke [01:32.35]July flames October ashes [01:34.93]Southern skin and blue jean flashes [01:37.84]Strike a match and light a memory [01:44.19]We never said goodbye [01:46.34]We let it fly into thin air [01:49.55]Tonight I'm stoned on long gone love [01:53.30]So strong I swear [01:54.83]I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying [01:57.79]Me and my buddies and the guitar playing [02:00.57]Sipping on forties on a Saturday night [02:03.43]Buzzing through a chorus of 'Dixieland Delight' [02:09.19]High as the stars in the Milky Way [02:13.07]Those summer days drifted away [02:15.75]But she'll always float [02:20.03]Back through my mind like smoke [02:35.74]She was smoking hot a whiskey shot [02:39.14]A cherry coke [02:41.00]Sparks were flying every time I smelled smoke [02:45.82]I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying [02:49.20]Me and my buddies and the guitar playing [02:51.97]Sipping on forties on a Saturday night [02:54.78]Buzzing through a chorus of 'Dixieland Delight' [03:00.83]High as the stars in the Milky Way [03:04.68]Those summer days drifted away [03:07.35]But she'll always float [03:11.39]Back through my mind like smoke [03:15.47]In the middle street this is over [03:18.50]Back through my mind