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Danielle Bradbery( Danielle Simone Bradbery )
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Dance Hall
This week was hard
Its getting dark
The weeds are high in my front yard
But its Friday night and I dont really care
The moon is out, the crickets loud
A train went by but its gone now
So up and down this street I sit and stare
You could say theres not much here for us
Nothing but a pile of dirt and dust
But Baby we could string the stars over these corn stalks
And we could turn your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby we could fall
Lets turn this open field into an old dancehall
No neon signs
No bar room fights
Just you and me in these headlights
Two stepping - in our rolled up Levi jeans
There aint no band
Playing rambling man
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No cowboys kicking old beer cans
Just a couple cherry Cokes and a mixed CD
Come on, baby, just spin me around
And when the sun comes up well head back into town but for now
We could string the stars over these corn stalks
We could turn your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby we could fall
Lets turn this open field into an old dancehall
Well turn this open field into an old dancehall
Hey baby what do you say, theyre playing our song anyway
We could string the stars over these corn stalks
We could turn your truck into an old jukebox
Just take my hand and baby we could fall
Lets turn this open field into an old dancehall
Yeah, well turn this open field into our own dancehall
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