Scotty McCreery - Buzzin' Lyrics
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Buzzin'
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What Are The Lyrics For Buzzin' By Scotty McCreery?
Bonfire burnin'
July beach Radio is crankin' You're dancin' here with me Friends are laughin' Howlin' at the moon We start sneakin' Off behind the dunes Some like to sip, some like to chug Some like to dip, some light one up Everybody doin' what they gotta do I got you I don't need none of them vices To put my head up in the clouds and get me flyin' All I need is just a touch of your sweet lovin' To get me buzzin' Blood starts racin' Fever pitch The moment I start tastin' Your intoxicating kiss Some like to sip, some like to chug Some like to dip, some light one up Everybody doin' what they gotta do I got you I don't need none of them vices To put my head up in the clouds and get me flyin' All I need is just a touch of your sweet lovin' To get me buzzin' When the sunrise Starts breakin' through I won't be lookin' for no coffee 'Cause I got, I got you I don't need none of them vices To put my head up in the clouds and get me flyin' All I need is just a touch of your sweet lovin' No I don't need none of them vices To put my head up in the clouds and get me flyin' All I need is just a touch of your sweet lovin' To get me buzzin' To get me buzzin' Some like to sip, some like to chug Some like to dip, some light one up Everybody doin' what they gotta do, oh girl But I got you |
Who Wrote Buzzin' By Scotty McCreery?
Frank Rogers, Michael Busbee
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What's The Duration Of The Buzzin' By Scotty McCreery?The duration of Buzzin' is 3:47 minutes and seconds. |
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