So You're Saying - Joe Nichols

So you’re saying every boat we’re hanging at the beach in Costa Rica

Maybe then you’d let me buy you one or two rounds of cocoronaritas

And if I hear you right, if we were sipping on red wine somewhere in Paris

You might take me back to your hotel room, kiss me in the lights out on the

terrace

So you’re saying there’s a chance

We get end up on the dancefloor

Your hands up in my pants, back pocket swaying

So you’re saying there’s a chance

We could wind up on your porch

Leaning you against your door

Slow-kissing, lip-twisting, hearts falling in a trance

One in a million shot of finding true romance

Oh baby, so you’re saying there’s a chance

So you’re saying if I took this napkin and wrote a song about your blue eyes

Jump up on the stage, grab that guitar and sing my ass off in the spotlight

And if that song went straight to number one and you could crank it in your

Camry

Then I’d have better odds of buying you just one more appletini

So you’re saying there’s a chance

We get end up on the dancefloor

Your hands up in my pants, back pocket swaying

So you’re saying there’s a chance

We could wind up on your porch

Leaning you against your door

Slow-kissing, lip-twisting, hearts falling in a trance

One in a million shot of finding true romance

Oh baby, so you’re saying there’s a chance

Just when I’m about to tip my hat and leave you sitting there

I notice that you’re smiling at me playing with your hair

All this time you’ve been teasing, baby, that ain’t rare

So you’re saying there’s a chance

We get end up on the dancefloor

Your hands up in my pants, back pocket swaying

So you’re saying there’s a chance

We could wind up on your porch

Leaning you against your door

Slow-kissing, lip-twisting, hearts falling in a trance

One in a million shot of finding true romance

Oh baby, so you’re saying there’s a chance

There’s a chance