Bob Birthisel - What Kind Of Love (feat. Hope Griffin)

It was Ladies' Night, feelin' right, boots on and jeans are tight
Felt I was cookin', and I was lookin' for a guy to go drinkin'
Without too much thinkin' If you know what I mean
Well he was sharp dressed, well-pressed, his face was Heaven-blessed
The way he dances, I'll take my chances
This guy's the reason I'm declaring open season on my heart
Let's do a double shot: ready-or-not, here I come
You're takin' it slow, but I want to run
We both feel it, but where to begin
What kind of love am I fallin' in

We did a line dance on the floor, heel-to-toe, back and forth
He had the rhythm, and I would give him anything that he wanted
But he liked to take his own sweet time
Back at the bar we got a little bit closer
We started playin' and I didn't say, no sir
We both could tell that we were layin' it on the line
Let's do a body shot: ready-or-not, here I come
One night with you would be so much fun
We placed our bets - I'm all-in
What kind of love am I fallin' in - Hoo

Let's do another shot: ready-or-not, here I come
Stay up all night so we can wait for the sun
Could this be right when it feels like a sin
What kind of love am I fallin' in
What kind of love am I fallin' in
Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah

Written by:
Robert Birthisel

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find