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LUNATIC NATION
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LYRICS
I ain't drunk, nahā¦
Thatās just your walkā¦
That curve⦠that smileā¦
Got my tongue trippinā like boots on black ice.
Shit, I meant to say āHey babyā ā came out āBa-ba-ba-baybeā¦ā
You twist my tongue like tornadoes in June,
Got my voice in a knot and my soul outta tune.
Try to speak smooth, but I fumble and fall,
You da-da-da-damn near made me lose it all.
Girl, Iām tongue-tied, love-locked, lost in your sway,
My words melt the moment you look my way.
You a backwoods spell, lips sweet as peach pie,
Got a thug sayin' āBuh-buh-buh-blessā¦ā every time you walk by.
Tried to say "You're beautiful," but it came out a mess,
Like āBeau-beaut-beauti-damn-girl, y-you the bestā¦ā
My throat lock up when you strut with grace,
Canāt form words, just stare at your face.
You got me da-da-da-drippinā with nothinā to say,
And I aināt ever been silent ā 'til you looked my way.
You slicker than moonshine on a midnight dare,
Every syllable I spill sounds like a prayer.
You turn this outlaw into a babblinā fool,
Like I just bit my tongue on the first day of school
You twist my tongue like tornadoes in June,
Got my voice in a knot and my soul outta tune.
Try to speak smooth, but I fumble and fall,
You da-da-da-damn near made me lose it all.
Girl, Iām tongue-tied, love-locked, lost in your sway,
My words melt the moment you look my way.
You're a heartstring harp, playinā notes I aināt heard,
Got me trippinā over consonants, searchin' for words.
Said āYouāre ma-ma-ma-magical, mi-mi-mi-miracle true,ā
Soundinā like I caught the holy ghost just starinā at you.
Tried to spit game, but you broke the dice,
Had a speech prepared ā now I just blink twice.
You the only woman make a player forget,
How to say āLetās rideā ā now Iām stuck in a sweat.
My mouth dry as Georgia clay when you grin,
You turn tongue to tumbleweed blowinā in the wind.
Tried to say āGirl, you got me feelinā alive,ā
But I said āGuh-guh-guh-goddess, I-I-I-I...I-Iā¦ā
If I stutter, baby, it aināt nerves, itās fate,
Itās this real-ass love that I can't translate.
Your kiss is a glitch in my outlaw code,
Your touch is a poem that canāt be told.
You're the "mmm" in my mmm-mmm-madness,
The āuhhhā in my dazed-eyed gladness.
Every āI l-l-l-loveā gets caught in my throat,
But believe Iād still die for each word I wrote.
You twist my tongue like tornadoes in June,
Got my voice in a knot and my soul outta tune.
Try to speak smooth, but I fumble and fall,
You da-da-da-damn near made me lose it all.
Girl, Iām tongue-tied, love-locked, lost in your sway,
My words melt the moment you look my way.
You donāt need flowers, girlā¦
You donāt need lines or linesmen.
All you gotta do is be youā¦
And I go from rhyme God to tongue-twisted hillbilly,
Tryna say "I luh-luh-luh-love youā¦"
Damn.