Текст песни John Michael Montgomery - You`re The Ticket
John Michael Montgomery - You`re The Ticket слова песни
I wanna be the one sittin` next to youOn your mama`s front porch swingFeel like the guy that gets the girlOn a forty-foot silver screenI wanna steal a kiss when we stopAt the top of a great big ferris wheelI wanna know how good that feelsI wanna be a red CorvetteRolling down a two-lane roadWith the top rolled back and no speed limitI wanna be a midnight planeHeadin` down to Key BiscayneLivin` life and lovin` every minuteAnd you`re the ticketI wanna be the kid in the candy storeWith a new twenty dollar billWanna walk in the sand holdn` your handWith nothin` but time to killRoll the dice when I need a sevenAnd know that I can`t loseGirl you make every dream come trueI wanna be a red CorvetteRolling down a two-lane roadWith the top rolled back and no speed limitI wanna be a midnight planeHeadin` down to Key BiscayneLivin` life and lovin` every minuteAnd you`re the ticketI wanna be a red CorvetteRolling down a two-lane roadWith the top rolled back and no speed limitI wanna be a midnight planeHeadin` down to Key BiscayneLivin` life and lovin` every minuteI said a red CorvetteRolling down a two-lane roadWith the top rolled back and no speed limitI wanna be a midnight planeHeadin` down to Key BiscayneLivin` life and lovin` every minuteAnd you`re the ticket