Autograph - Dallas Smith

Bet you were home coming queen

Real life small town dreams

Probably had them lined up in old blue jeans

Dropped tailgates at seventeen

Hanging on your every word

If you’d ever let me

I’d change your autograph

I’d put my name on you

And I’d put a big gold ring on your left hand

So everybody knew

That I’m the lucky one

With heaven on my arm

Sun going down, edge of town

One knee on the ground

I’d change your autograph

You look like some kind of star

On the hood of my car

Ruby red on your lips

Blow a kiss, make a wish

If you’d let me girl

I’d go that far

I’d change your autograph

I’d put my name on you

And I’d put big gold ring on your left hand

So everybody knew

That I’m the lucky one

With heaven on my arm

Sun going down, edge of town

One knee on the ground

I’d change your autograph

So everybody knows

Everybody sees

Everywhere you go

That you’re with me

Girl let me…

I’d change your autograph

I’d put my name on you

And I’d put big gold ring on your left hand

So everybody knew

That I’m the lucky one

With heaven on my arm

Sun going down, edge of town

One knee on the ground

I’d change your autograph

I’d change your autograph