Take You Home - Thomas Rhett

Hey there honey, in your cut up jeans

Whatcha drinkin'?

I was thinkin' you could save a sip for me

I’ve been lookin' cross the party all night long

At you movin' your hips with your pretty lips singin' along

To a country song

Climb on up here with me

In my truck 'cause if we

Don’t go ridin' around

I’m gonna run my battery down

So if you’re ready to roll, girl, just let me know, girl

I don’t know who brought you here and he left you alone

But he ain’t worth the time you’re spendin'

Textin' him on the phone, girl

It’s time to move on, girl

I got a radio and a shotgun seat

And it’s gettin' late

It’s time for me to take you home, girl

It’s alright if you live way out

I got enough gas to take you all over this town.

yeah

When we pull in the drive, I’ll walk you up to the door

I’m a good guy girl, I’ll settle for a kiss on the porch

Unless you want one more

Now he ain’t payin' no attention

Don’t know what he’s missin'

So baby, what do ya say?

Why don’t you just walk this way?

When you’re ready to roll, girl

Just let me know, girl

I don’t know who brought you here and he left you alone

But he ain’t worth the time you’re spending textin' him on the phone

It’s time to move on, girl

I got a radio and a shotgun seat

And it’s getting late

It’s time for me to take you home, girl

Come on, let’s go, girl

So when you’re ready to roll, girl

We can take it nice and slow girl

Might even find a place to park

Sit there and watch the stars

Put on a show, girl

Hey, I don’t know, girl

I got a radio and a shotgun seat

And it’s getting late

It’s time for me to take you home, girl

You can be my home girl