That Look - Aaron Watson

She keeps it all together

I always come unwound

She’s cool calm and collected

I wanna paint the town

She’s like a Sunday morning

I’m a dancehall Saturday night

She’s like a stain glass window

I’m a lonestar neon light

She has another side

That no one sees but me She is the only one

That brings me to my knees

There’s something about Sinatra

And a bottle of Chardonnay

Without a single word

She takes my breath away

When she gets that look in her eyes

When she gets that want you

Need to love you

Right now kind of look in her eyes

She’s always lookin' so fine

That I can’t believe mine

And when those stars align

Just add a little white wine

And moonlight and that girl’s off the hook

When she’s good she’s good

But even better when she gets that look

She sparkles like a diamond

She twinkles like a star

She’s like a ray of sunshine

That always melts my heart

And when I’m feeling empty

Her love makes me whole

Just like a country breeze

That soothes my weary soul

When she gets that look in her eyes

When she gets that want you

Need to love you

Right now that kind of look in her eyes

She’s always lookin' so fine

That I can’t believe mine

And when those stars align

Just add a little white wine

And moonlight and that girl’s off the hook

When she’s good she’s good

But even better when she gets that

Slow dancin'

Romancin'

She’s up to something

Wearin' nothin' but her beautiful smile

She’s up to something

Wearin' nothin' but a beautiful smile

When she gets that look in her eyes

When she gets that want you

Need to love you

Right now that kind of look in her eyes

She’s always lookin' so fine

That I can’t believe mine

And when those stars align

Just add a little white wine

And moonlight and that girl’s off the hook

When she’s good she’s good

But even better when she gets that look

When she’s good she’s good

But even better when she gets that look

There’s something about Sinatra

And a bottle of Chardonnay

Without a single word

She takes my breath away

She’s like a Sunday morning

I’m a Saturday night

She’s like a stain glass window

I’m a neon light