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Fields - 48 Hours Lyrics



Fields - 48 Hours Lyrics
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Counting down the minutes 'til the hour
And then I'm out the door
I'm pulling up to yours
Steal a bottle from the bottom shelf
I say I like the taste
You see it on my face
Anyway
Making out in the backseat
Of a minivan because we can
We do
Spinning out on the concrete
Just take me away
For the next 48
Hours
Count 'em
Down again
We're sneaking out the
Back door
Hearts racing
I know you're chasing
After
Some feeling
48 Hours
Count em'
Make 'em last
Drinking in the linoleum basement
We lack the luxury
Just hope that no one sees
Tell me how you make it look so easy
I wanna be like you
Show me how to do
And I'll do
Anything that you ask me
But I can't be caught out late
For the next 48
Hours
Count 'em
Down again
We're sneaking out the
Back door
Hearts racing
I know you're chasing
After
Some feeling
48 Hours
Count em'
Make 'em last
And if you want me to
I could tell secrets that I never knew
I'd ever say aloud to anyone
Got me feeling feelings that I never saw
Coming my way
Making out in the backseat
Spinning out on the concrete
For the next 48
Hours
Count 'em
Down again
We're sneaking out the
Back door
Hearts racing
I know you're chasing
After
Some feeling
48 Hours
Count em'
Make 'em last
48 Hours, count 'em, down again
We're sneaking out the
Back door
Hearts racing
I know you're chasing
After
Some feeling
My hearts racing
I said 1, 2, 3, 48 hours
And if you want me to
I could tell secrets that I never knew
I'd ever say aloud to anyone
Got me feeling feelings that I never saw
Coming my way
Just take me away for the next 48
Hours
Count em'
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Counting down the minutes 'til the hour
And then I'm out the door
I'm pulling up to yours
Steal a bottle from the bottom shelf
I say I like the taste
You see it on my face
Anyway
Making out in the backseat
Of a minivan because we can
We do
Spinning out on the concrete
Just take me away
For the next 48
Hours
Count 'em
Down again
We're sneaking out the
Back door
Hearts racing
I know you're chasing
After
Some feeling
48 Hours
Count em'
Make 'em last
Drinking in the linoleum basement
We lack the luxury
Just hope that no one sees
Tell me how you make it look so easy
I wanna be like you
Show me how to do
And I'll do
Anything that you ask me
But I can't be caught out late
For the next 48
Hours
Count 'em
Down again
We're sneaking out the
Back door
Hearts racing
I know you're chasing
After
Some feeling
48 Hours
Count em'
Make 'em last
And if you want me to
I could tell secrets that I never knew
I'd ever say aloud to anyone
Got me feeling feelings that I never saw
Coming my way
Making out in the backseat
Spinning out on the concrete
For the next 48
Hours
Count 'em
Down again
We're sneaking out the
Back door
Hearts racing
I know you're chasing
After
Some feeling
48 Hours
Count em'
Make 'em last
48 Hours, count 'em, down again
We're sneaking out the
Back door
Hearts racing
I know you're chasing
After
Some feeling
My hearts racing
I said 1, 2, 3, 48 hours
And if you want me to
I could tell secrets that I never knew
I'd ever say aloud to anyone
Got me feeling feelings that I never saw
Coming my way
Just take me away for the next 48
Hours
Count em'
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Writer: ERIC CROSS, MARSHALL TAYLOR
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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Performed By: Fields
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: ERIC CROSS, MARSHALL TAYLOR

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