Nervous As Hell
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- 2020s
- country rock
- alternative country
- contemporary country
- nashville
About
Family Man, Love Outdoors, Love Music
Lyrics
Verse 1
Waiting in the driveway forever
Running so late, sweat on my collar
’78 Omega coughing, trying
To outrun lost time, but I’m lying
High beams spill across the lawn
Ozzy’s howling loud, Bark at the Moon on
My hand shakes the gear
Two words — too late
Heart pounding, headlights
Front door swings and the world just freezes
Verse 2
Boots on the porch, heavy as hammers
Father steps out, no pause, no manners
Rough voice, sharper than the barrel in his hand
He raised that rifle, then he spoke his demand
Don’t you ever show up late
Don’t you dare make her cry
Only answer Yes, sir, I won’t
I might die if I try
Can’t hide my terror, can barely reply
Chorus
Then she steps into the night
Perfect in porch light, makes wrong feel right
His eyes on us, her smile’s just for me
Have a good time, he warns, nods once, lets us be
Getting out of that yard, radio blaring
Gas pedal down, trouble daring
Her laughter shakes the fear from my chest
Driving out of town, I got one request
Just don’t let this night end
Post-Chorus
Nervous as hell, but she’s sunshine
Nervous as hell, but she’s mine, mine, mine
Verse 3
Country roads bending under old wheels
Hands sweating, knuckles bleached white
She leans in close, hair in my face
She’s got the kind of smile that could save a life
Clouds chase us to a midnight escape
I’m shaking but she just grins, feeling no mistake
With her I might be late, but never too late
Chorus
She steps out in the night
Porch light shines, it’s a sight
Father’s words still echo, gun on his mind
Have a good time, runs like a warning sign
But we’re down the line, laughing at fate
Gas, gears, borrowed time, first date
Her beauty makes trouble worth each test
When you ride with her, you ride blessed
Post-Chorus
Nervous as hell, but she’s sunshine
Nervous as hell, but she’s mine, mine, mine
Bridge
Now I’m never late to her door
But I’m late getting her home, every night more
Three phrases and a single stare
Father’s voice, her golden hair
Chorus
Out on the town, we’re just flying
Me and the girl, no denying
Still hear that warning in my mind
But she’s my reason for losing time
Post-Chorus
Nervous as hell, but she’s sunshine
Nervous as hell, but she’s mine, mine, mine
Nervous as hell, but she’s mine
Mine, tonight
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