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Chris Young - I'm Comin' Over Album Lyrics



Chris Young - I'm Comin' Over Lyrics






Heartbeat

It's better than sipping something strong
The way my name rolls off your tongue
The way the light it hits your eyes
And makes me come alive
It moves me more than any song
When you've got that shade of lipstick on
Across the room or by my side

Baby I can feel my heartbeat, heartbeat
Pounding my chest, you in that dress
Making it jump like a kick drum on repeat
I love the way you make my heart beat, heartbeat
There's no mistaking right now it's racing
Every time that you get close to me
Baby I can feel my heartbeat

You make me feel like I could fly
Like some old roller coaster ride
The way you flip your hair
Well girl it gets me every time
You drive me that perfect kind of crazy

Baby I can feel my heartbeat, heartbeat
Pounding my chest, you in that dress
Making it jump like a kick drum on repeat
I love the way you make my heart beat, heartbeat
There's no mistaking right now it's racing
Every time that you get close to me
Baby I can feel my heartbeat

In the middle of the floor we're swaying
And your favorite song is playing
Girl I'm just saying
I can feel your heartbeat, heartbeat
Pounding your chest, there in that dress
Making it jump like a kick drum on repeat
I love the way you make my heart beat, heartbeat
There's no mistaking right now it's racing
Every time that you get close to me
Baby I can feel my heartbeat, heartbeat, heartbeat
Baby I can feel your heartbeat, heartbeat, heartbeat
Baby I can feel our hearts beat
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Writer: JOSH HOGE, CHRISTOPHER YOUNG, COREY CROWDER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.




Im Comin Over

We say "goodbye, see you around"
We turn our backs then turn back around
We break up, we make up, and we make love
We can't seem to let go, girl

So I'm comin' over, runnin' every red light
To hell with the closure - save it for another time
Try not to think about you, but it ain't workin'
Why put out a fire when it's still burnin'
Just when I think movin' on is getting closer
I'm comin' over

I'm all alone, but you're on my phone
Tellin' me you miss me and that you're at home
Who knows what we are in the morning
All I know is I want you

So I'm comin' over, runnin' every red light
To hell with the closure - save it for another time
Try not to think about you, but it ain't workin'
Why put out a fire when it's still burnin'
Just when I think movin' on is getting closer
I'm comin' over

Ooooh, I'm comin' over

Yeah, we said that we're done and I know that it's late
But you already know I'm on my way

I'm comin' over, runnin' every red light
To hell with the closure - save it for another time
Try not to think about you, but it ain't workin'
Why put out a fire that's burnin'

I'm comin' over, runnin' every red light
To hell with the closure - save it for another time
Try not to think about you, but it ain't workin'
Why put out a fire when it's still burnin'
Just when I think movin' on is getting closer
I'm comin' over

Ooooh, I'm comin' over
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Writer: JOSH HOGE, CHRISTOPHER YOUNG, COREY CROWDER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group




Think Of You

[Verse 1: Chris Young]
I walk in on Friday nights
Same old bar, same burned out lights
Same people and all the same faces
So why in the hell does it feel like a different place?

[Verse 2: Cassadee Pope]
Meet my friends for a girls' night out
Seems there ain't much to talk about
Same drinks that we're all raising
But all of the toasts just don't feel the same

[Chorus: Both]
We used to be the life of the party
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
But now it's like they don't know how to act
Maybe they're like me and they want us back
It's like there's always an empty space
Those memories that nobody can erase
Of how bright we burned
Well now it hurts, but it's true
When they think of me, they think of you

[Verse 3: Chris Young & Both]
They keep asking how I am
But they're really asking where you've been
I can read between all of the lines
It ain't just us missing all of the times

[Chorus: Both]
We were to be the life of the party
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
But now it's like they don't know how to act
Maybe they're like me and they want us back
It's like there's always an empty space
Those memories that nobody can erase
Of how bright we burned
Well now it hurts, but it's true
When they think of me, they think of you

[Bridge: Chris Young & Cassadee Pope]
Ain't it funny how a flame like that
Oh whoa, when they think of you]
It can burn when it's in the past

[Chorus: Both]
We used to be the life of the party
We used to be the ones that they wished they were
But now it's like they don't know how to act
Maybe they're like me and they want us back
It's like there's always an empty space
Those memories that nobody can erase
Of how bright we burned
Well now it hurts, but it's true
When they think of me, they think of you

[Outro: Both]
Oh, they think of you
When they think of me
Baby, baby, oh
When they think of me, they think of you
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Writer: Josh Hoge, Christopher Young, Corey Crowder
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.




You Do The Talkin

Got you cranked up loud, getting pumped up for the night
But when we pull in her drive gonna turn you down quiet
I'll have one arm around her, one on the wheel
Hey radio, let's make a deal

I'll do the driving, you get us going
Play us a summer song that she knows and
I'll find a spot, I'll pull it over
You slow it down and I'll pull her closer
I'll find the moon and you bring the backbeat
You set the mood, we'll dance in the front seat
Hey radio, while you're playing we'll be falling
I'll do the kissin'
You do the talkin'

Let's make it a night that she'll never forget
Put nothing but thinking 'bout love in her head
With nothing but the glow of your light in the dark
Take us home with the one that we call ours

I'll do the driving, you get us going
Play us a summer song that she knows and
I'll find a spot, I'll pull it over
You slow it down and I'll pull her closer
I'll find the moon and you bring the backbeat
You set the mood, we'll dance in the front seat
Hey radio, while you're playing we'll be falling
I'll do the kissin'
You do the talkin'

I'll do the driving, you get us going
Play us a summer song that she knows and
I'll find a spot, I'll pull it over
You slow it down and I'll pull her closer
I'll find the moon and you bring the backbeat
You set the mood, we'll dance in the front seat
Hey radio while you're playing we'll be falling
Hey radio while you're playing we'll be falling
All night long and
I'll do the kissin'
You do the talkin'
Yeah, I'll do the kissin'
You do the talkin'
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Writer: CHRISTOPHER YOUNG, CARY BARLOWE, LIZ ROSE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Spirit Music Group




I Know A Guy

If you need your car towed,
If that Volkswagen breaks down on the way out of this town.
I know a guy.
I'll make a few calls,
if you need something part time
'til you're back on your feet.
I know a guy.

And if you're looking for someone barely hanging on,
lost the only thing that he ever loved
wishing you would come over
give anything just to hold ya.
If you're trying to find a man who lost his mind,
doesn't sleep at night unless he's dreaming about you laying right here beside him
praying someday you might feel like forgiving
and think about giving him one more try.
Then I know a guy.

If you would ask me to think of a person that didn't deserve you.
I know a guy.
If you needed a man to never really listen
not know what he'd be missing.
I know a guy.

If you're looking for someone barely hanging on,
lost the only thing he ever loved
wishing you would come over
give anything just to hold ya.
If you're trying to find a man who lost his mind,
doesn't sleep at night unless he's dreaming about you laying right here beside him
praying someday you might feel like forgiving
and think about giving him one more try.
Then I know a guy.

Who feels like a fool,
He's been hating himself for what he put you through.
He'd take it all back if he only knew how.
He knows that you've probably moved on by now.

If you're looking for someone barely hanging on,
lost the only thing he ever loved
wishing you would come over
give anything just to hold ya.
If you're trying to find a man who lost his mind,
doesn't sleep at night unless he's dreaming about you laying right here beside him
praying someday you might feel like forgiving
and think about giving him one more try.
Then I know a guy.

One, one more try.
I know a guy.
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Writer: BENJY DAVIS, BRETT TYLER
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., HORI PRO ENTERTAINMENT GROUP




Alone Tonight

You say he don't treat you right
You say it ain't the same
Spends all his time playing your heart like it's just a game
He should've never let you go
Now I got a real good reason
To let you know I wanna hold you close and pick up the pieces

You don't have to be alone tonight
Why you sitting at home tonight
Waiting for him to call you up at midnight, drunk
To tell you that he wants you
Let's get out of town tonight
Get lost and found tonight
'Til you don't care let me love you right
Let's go somewhere where you and I
Can be all alone tonight

I wanna see your face
And whisper in your ear
I'm gonna say all the little things
You've been wanting to hear

You don't have to be alone tonight
Why you sitting at home tonight
Waiting for him to call you up at midnight, drunk
To tell you that he wants you
Let's get out of town tonight
Get lost and found tonight

'Til you don't care let me love you right
Let's go somewhere where you and I
Can be all alone tonight

Be all alone tonight
You don't have to be alone tonight
I want you for my own tonight
Girl you don't have to be alone tonight
Why you sitting at home tonight
Waiting for him to call you up at midnight, drunk
To tell you that he wants you
Let's get out of town tonight
Get lost and found tonight
'Til you don't care let me love you right
Let's go somewhere where you and I
Can be all alone tonight
Be all alone tonight
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Writer: JOSH HOGE, CHRISTOPHER YOUNG, COREY CROWDER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




Sunshine Overtime

If you're tired of the glass being half full
Burnin' at both ends and you're burnt out
Sometimes you got to go a little coastal
Take the truck and point it south

Work in a little Sunshine Overtime
Checking on out of that Nine to Five
Sandy streets and the windows down
Hair free in the breeze getting all unwound
Jump in the water go weekend wild
Get wrapped up in an old beach towel
Break out tequila salt and the lime
Working Sunshine overtime

Man there's just something about the ocean
Flip flops and tank tops, and tan lines
Makes you wanna grab the sun tan lotion
And let your worries roll out with the tide

Work in a little Sunshine Overtime
Checking on out of that Nine to Five
Sandy streets and the windows down
Hair free in the breeze getting all unwound
Jump in the water go weekend wild
Get wrapped up in an old beach towel
Beark out tequila salt and the lime
Working Sunshine Overtime

Its the kind of fun
That's hard to stop
When it's started
So raise a cup and punch the clock on a party
Work in a little Sunshine Overtme

Work in a little Sunshine Overtime
Checking on out of that Nine to Five
Sandy streets and the windows down
Hair free in the breeze getting all unwound
Jump in the water go weekend wild
Get wrapped up in an old beach towel
Beark out tequila salt and the lime
Working Sunshine Overtime
Work in a little Sunshine Overtime
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Writer: COREY CROWDER, JEREMY STOVER, CHRIS YOUNG
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., OLE MEDIA MANAGEMENT LP, Universal Music Publishing Group




Sober Saturday Night

I feel terrible, sunlight's hurting my eyes.
So I pull the shades and I make my place as black as night
I feel miserable, and I'm missing you and me.
Another Sunday morning all alone underneath these sheets.

No, I'm not hungover it's true, but I'm still not over you.
All messed up. All strung out. I was sitting at home breaking down.
Not out there getting high underneath some neon lights.
Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right.
I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night.

Besides the pain. I don't feel a thing.
When my buddies call me up I just let it ring.

No, I'm not hungover it's true, but I'm still not over you.
All messed up. All strung out. I was sitting at home breaking down.
Not out there getting high underneath some neon lights.
Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right.
I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night.

No, I'm not out there getting high underneath some neon lights.
Ain't no whiskey strong enough to make things right.
I'm just getting over another sober Saturday night.
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Writer: BRAD WARREN, BRETT WARREN, CHRIS YOUNG
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group




Underdogs

Hometown crowd, Friday night lights
Second string quarterback coming off the sidelines
One last play, Hail Mary prayer
Holding their breath when he threw it in the air
Now cups are raising, flags are waving
He's on their shoulders, famous

Here's one for the underdogs
Let 'em hear you ya'll
Well hell yeah they might get knocked down
But everybody loves how they don't stay down for long
Pretty soon they're ten feet tall
From odds stacked, can't win, to the comeback kid
Yeah come on, here's one for the underdogs

Granddad's farm, handed down
Everybody said he'd run it in the ground
Spent four long years bailing that hay
Little by little got the whole loan paid
Hard work's paying off, you wouldn't believe
He's making small town history

Here's one for the underdogs
Let 'em hear you ya'll
Well hell yeah they might get knocked down
But everybody loves how they don't stay down for long
Pretty soon they're ten feet tall
From odds stacked, can't win, to the comeback kid
Yeah come on, here's one for the underdogs

Here's one for the underdogs
Let 'em hear you ya'll
Well hell yeah they might get knocked down
But everybody loves how they don't stay down for long
Pretty soon they're ten feet tall
From odds stacked, can't win, to the comeback kid
Yeah come on, here's one for the underdogs

Yeah, here's one for the underdogs
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Writer: JOSH HOGE, CHRISTOPHER YOUNG, COREY CROWDER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.




Callin My Name

Like a desert calls the rain on the hottest driest day
And when those storm clouds hit it comes alive
Like a guitar calls for strings, without 'em it can't sing
About that girl, she's my world, the one thing on my mind

Is that riding down the road, her shotgun with me
Those come-to-bed eyes when she's had too many
That way she don't have to say a thing
She's callin' my name
That wink when her dress starts falling
The way she's gotten my heart wrapped up all in one look
She don't even say a thing
And she's callin' my name

Like a jukebox calls for change so it can pick a love song to play
Just like last call calls for one more drink

Is that riding down the road, her shotgun with me
Those come-to-bed eyes when she's had too many
That way she don't have to say a thing
She's callin' my name
That wink when her dress starts falling
The way she's gotten my heart wrapped up all in one look
She don't even say a thing
And she's callin' my name

Her kiss, her touch says please stay longer
Every day her love gets stronger
She's callin' my name
With every glance it just gets louder
I can't help but think about her
She's callin' my name

Is that riding down the road, her shotgun with me
Those come-to-bed eyes when she's had too many
That way she don't have to say a thing
She's callin' my name
That wink when her dress starts falling
The way she's gotten my heart wrapped up all in one look
She don't even say a thing
And she's callin' my name

That girl is callin' my name
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Writer: JONATHAN DAVID SINGLETON, COREY JUSTIN CROWDER, CHRIS YOUNG
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.




What If I Stay

Did you see the movie is over
I guess we missed the last half
Layin' here in this bed together
Me kissin' you you kissin' me back
It's getting late can't you see
I should get up and leave
If I don't you know where it's goin'

But you're givin' me that look baby
That says you're up to no good maybe
And you're whispering into my neck
Leavin' thoughts inside my head
Well now since you put it that way
If I need to I'll go darlin'
But what if I stay
What if I stay

Here comes that sun through the window
Feels like we just got to sleep
But the way you look on that pillow
Don'tcha know it's killin' me yeah
It's gettin' early can't ya see
I should get up and leave
If I don't you know where it's goin'

But you're givin' me that look baby
That says you're up to no good maybe
And you're whispering into my neck
Leavin' thoughts inside my head
Well now since you put it that way
If I need to I'll go darlin'
But what if I stay wrapped up in your arms

Cause lovin' you baby's been pretty perfect so far
And you're givin' me that look
The one that says you're up to no good yeah
And now you're whispering into my neck
Leavin' thoughts inside my head
Well now since you put it that way
I should probably go darlin'
But what if I stay
What if I stay
Oh what if I stay
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Writer: JOSH HOGE, CHRISTOPHER YOUNG, JOHNNY BULFORD
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group




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I'm Comin' Over is the fifth studio album by American country music artist Chris Young. It was released on November 13, 2015 via RCA Nashville. The lead single, the title track, was released to radio on May 11, 2015. The track listing was revealed on October 14. Young co-wrote nine of the album's eleven tracks. The album's three singles all reached No. 1 on the Country Airplay chart.
Genre(s): Country, Country pop
Producer(s): Corey Crowder, Chris Young
Length: 35:56
Released: November 13th, 2015
Year: 2015

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