The Sins Country - Muscadine Lyrics
Fireflies lighting up the July skyLike little bolts of lightningIn the dark of night, andI feel your body closing inNear a little creekWords whispered so soft and sweetAre breaking my defenses downAnd all around, the walls are falling inWhoa, and nothing's gonna come between usHalfway between love and sweet lustUnderneath a moon that's red as rustYeah, there's nothin' like the heat of summertimeAnd a bottle of muscadineTwo open doors on the back seat of my old blue FordSoft music on the radio,Gone as far as we can goWithout losing itTwo wild hearts in a rhythm beating hardJust us two and the universeThe stars are spinning in reverseWe take another sipWhoa, and nothing's gonna come between usHalfway between love and sweet lustUnderneath a moon that's red as rustYeah, there's nothin' like the heat of summertimeAnd a bottle of muscadineOne more long, sweet kissThe taste of wine on each other's lipsWhoa, and nothing's gonna come between usHalfway between love and sweet lustUnderneath a moon that's red as rustYeah, there's nothin' like the heat of summertimeAnd a bottle of muscadineAnd a bottle of muscadineWhoa, and nothing's gonna come between usAnd a bottle of muscadineAnd a bottle of muscadine
