Livin' It Lyrics

I think I might be swingin' in the wrong place..
The moves that make the scene come alive don't belong to me
Sunday night I'm kickin' up dust on a dance floor all alone
But then a blue-eyed girl walks in,
And I just about lose my mind..
We make a night of the flat Bud Light and leave

But I'm not good with the talking..
I'm not the one to show my groove,
And when my lady's eyes start wandering, I give up too soon

I'll end the lonely, loving it up all night
Hoping on finding my one and only, and waking up to her in the day
And I'll call it winning if you tell me I'm too good to lose
I'm loving livin' it..

I think I might be singing on the wrong stage.. The bar is on fire, but I don't know if it's make believe
Every night I've been dreamin',
Hours on the set playin' through,
I'm calling the hope card out, and I'll pass the next hand onto you..

But I'm not good with the talking,
I'm not the one to show my groove, and when my lady's eyes start wandering,
I give up too soon

I'll end the lonely, loving it up all night
Hoping on finding my one and only, and waking up to her in the day
And I'll call it winning if you tell me I'm too good to lose
I'm loving livin' it..

Produced by Justin Leeah
Written by Nick Callender

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