Moonlight kisses with a nibble and a bite

Your long black hair on fire from the starlight

Lips so full and as warm as our bonfire

If I said this were perfect would you call me a liar?

Your shadow against my Chevy; and you're swaying those hips

My hands become so sweaty, i'm afraid of losing grip

Your back pressed up against the hood of my truck

Hoping;
this night will never end with any kind of luck

The boom from the thunder drove you right in my arms

And cool summer rain had you drenched in my charm