Tate Stevens
Tate Stevens - Can't Get Nothin' Done songtekst
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Got a zero-turn John Deere gassed up sittin' right there Cup holder cold beer in case I get hot Five gallon can of paint and a picket fence callin' my name Old truck in the driveway sure needs a wash Then you come walking I can't help but stop and stare You give me that look, you know that look Like, "Baby, come over here" Just one kiss, maybe one more Baby, next thing you know We're sitting on a swing, doing our thing While the sun disappears It's no wonder I can't get nothin' done around here All my friends come by, see that grass knee high Bet they're all wonderin' why I let it get like that I bet they think I'm lazy, oh, if they saw you baby Smiling at me that way, maybe they'd understand Then you come walking I can't help but stop and stare You give me that look, you know that look Like, "Baby, come over here" Just one kiss, maybe one more Baby, next thing you know We're sitting on a swing, doing our thing While the sun disappears It's no wonder I can't get nothin' done around here Oh, I love wasting my time like this Never crossin' nothin' off my list Then you come walking I can't help but stop and stare You give me that look, you know that look Like, "Baby, come over here" Just one kiss, maybe one more Baby, next thing you know We're sitting on a swing, doing our thing While the sun disappears It's no wonder I can't get nothin' done around here Can't get nothin' done around here Oh no I really should go paint that fence, baby It feels good up here on this swing though