Back to Life

She got that 'hey y'all'
Little southern drawl
That she got from her mama
Likes coffee with her sugar in the morning
She likes to leave little red lipstick
Love notes on the mirror
Loves the rain on a tin roof when it's pouring
Doesn't matter what we're listening to
Spinning her around the living room
And I fall apart every time
She puts that beat in my chest
Pounds like a drum
Shakes me like thunder
Taking my hand
Pulling me up
When I'm going under
My dreams come alive
When I wake up and look
In her eyes
She brings me back to life
Yes, she does
She's got her feet on the dash
Hair blowing back
Hand out the window
Making up half the words that she's singing
And she takes an hour to pick a movie out
Five minutes in and she's passing out
And I wouldn't dare wake her up when she's sleeping
I'd stay there forever if I could
Doing nothing never felt so good
And I wish that I could stop time
She puts that beat in my chest
Pounds like a drum
Shakes me like thunder
Taking my hand
Pulling me up
When I'm going under
My dreams come alive
When I wake up and look
In her eyes
She brings me back to life
Ohh, yes she does
And I don't wanna think
About where I would be
Without her, oh
She puts that beat in my chest
Pounds like a drum
Shakes me like thunder
Taking my hand
Pulling me up
When I'm going under
My dreams come alive
When I wake up and look
In her eyes, woah
Yeah, my dreams come alive
When I wake up and look
In her eyes
She brings me back to life
Oh she does
Back to life