Lyrics Chris Young

Chris Young

Gettin You Home

Tuxedo waiters, Black Tie,

White Table Cloths and Red Wine

We've been plannin' this night.

Lookin' forward to it, For some time.

Now, honey I know you love gettin' dressed up

And you know I love showin' you off

But watchin' your baby blue eyes

Dancin' in the candle light glow

All I can think about is gettin you home

Chorus:

Walkin' through the front door

Seein' your black dress hit the floor

Honey there sure ain't nothing like you

Lovin' me all night long

And all I can think about is gettin' you home

I don't need this menu, No I don't

I already know just what I want

Did I here you right

Did You tell me

Go pay the waiter and let's leave

Now Honey I know by that look in your eyes

And your hand drawin' hearts onto mine

Our night outta the ain't gonna last to long

When all you can think about is gettin' me home

Chorus:

Walkin' through the front door

Seein' your black dress hit the floor

Honey there sure ain't nothing like you

Lovin' me all night long

And all I can think about is gettin' you home

Walkin' through the front door

Seein' your black dress hit the floor

Honey there sure ain't nothing like you

Lovin' me all night long

And all I can think about

All I can think about

All I can think about

Is gettin you home