Gone Girl

That DJ on the side stage ain't played one song I like It's all craft beer served in here, can't even get a cold Bud Light I see you sittin' over there barely sippin' your drink Lookin' like you might need a little scenery change Got a spot I've been hittin' since back in the day What ya say we slip away and say to hell with this place? And go get a little gone girl on the black Jack label In the middle of a dirt road dance floor Way out, nobody in our business Just us and the crickets and the good Lord Stars gonna burn on out, the moon gonna sneak on down We could have a hell of a time, I'll get to makin' you mine With the rest of what's left of the night, 'til it's gone girl Gone like that six pack, we gonna tip back on my hood Gone like our Levis, gonna hang 'em on an old dogwood Yeah the thought of you and me in the back forty With the trees and the bees and the birds Can't think of nothin' better but baby no pressure Really all you gotta do is say the word We can get a little gone girl on the black Jack label In the middle of a dirt road dance floor Way out, nobody in our business Just us and the crickets and the good Lord Stars gonna burn on out, the moon gonna sneak on down We could have a hell of a time, I'll get to makin' you mine With the rest of what's left of the night, 'til it's gone girl 'Til it's gone girl So baby let's roll, take a few backroad curves Roll 'til we find a little heaven on Earth Let's get a little gone girl on the black Jack label In the middle of a dirt road dance floor Way out, nobody in our business Just us and the crickets and the good Lord Stars gonna burn on out, the moon gonna sneak on down We could have a hell of a time, I'll get to makin' you mine With the rest of what's left of the night, so 'til it's gone girl Take a few backroad curves, yeah 'til it's gone girl Find a little heaven on Earth, 'til it's gone girl