jealous of the blue jeans that you're wearingAnd the

many people in this barI can't hear myself think

1: Shay, with can still shut down a partyI

trippin', trippin', trippin', been thinkin', yeahIt's been awhile

could tell by the way you kissed my lips

drive away from your house, chasing butterflies outGirl, I don't

Do you love the rain? Does it make you danceWhen you're

you mad at me?Are you here tonight 'cause you're

tiptoed down the stairs at 7:35I knew exactly what

that it's just me and youCan we talk for

to all the late-night drunk phone calls that you

some things I ain't proud ofI wish I could

a chill blowin' in the airPretty white lights everywhereStrip

1: Shay of my friends finally convinced me to

the most wonderful time of the yearWith the kids jingle

on the wall beats like a drum inside

dressStruttin' on them loubitons like a hot messSippin' on

see you drinkin' aloneAll by yourself in the cornerAnd

hold it right there, you got some snow in

the world falls down, and you feel it on