More songs by Chase Rice
Description
Associated Performer: Chase Rice
Associated Performer, Producer, Mixing Engineer: Oscar Charles
Associated Performer: Wyatt McCubbin
Associated Performer: Jonathan Sherwood
Associated Performer: Ryan Tyndell
Recording Engineer: Jordan Rigby
Mastering Engineer: Chris Henderson
Associated Performer: Rob McNelley
Composer, Lyricist: Chase Rice
Composer, Lyricist: Oscar Charles
Composer, Lyricist: Wyatt McCubbin
Lyrics and translation
Original
I see the sunset through pine trees in September
White creek, black dogs, no it don't get no better
I don't have to close my eyes to dream
Since your booze walked into mine, girl, you best believe
Make a man start buildin' fences, 'round some acres
Pullin' wildflowers just because
Pickin' paint out for a 12-star
Baby, that's what your love done
'Til our hair's gone gray and we're pushin' 80
'Til you're tired of my shit or we're pushin' daisies
We'll be rockin' back and forth on chairs made for porches
Namin' horses
You make me slow down
Like a two-tone roundin' S-curve
You take the small town
And you make this old boy's wheels turn
There's a four-cell sign off of Highway 103
Like God put it there in the ground for you and me
To start buildin' fences 'round some acres
Pullin' wildflowers just because
Pickin' paint out for a 12-star
Baby, that's what your love does
'Til our hair's gone gray and we're pushin' 80
'Til you're tired of my shit or we're pushin' daisies
We'll be rockin' back and forth on chairs made for porches
Namin' horses
Yeah, we're namin' horses
There's one for me, one for you
One for the kids and their kids too
Buildin' fences 'round some acres
Pullin' wildflowers just because
Pickin' paint out for a 12-star
Oh, baby, that's what your love does
'Til our hair's gone gray and we're pushin' 80
'Til you're tired of my shit or we're pushin' daisies
We'll be rockin' back and forth on chairs made for porches
Namin' horses
Yeah, we're namin' horses
English translation
I see the sunset through pine trees in September
White creek, black dogs, no it don't get no better
I don't have to close my eyes to dream
Since your booze walked into mine, girl, you best believe
Make a man start buildin' fences, 'round some acres
Pullin' wildflowers just because
Pickin' paint out for a 12-star
Baby, that's what your love done
'Til our hair's gone gray and we're pushin' 80
'Til you're tired of my shit or we're pushin' daisies
We'll be rockin' back and forth on chairs made for porches
Namin' horses
You make me slow down
Like a two-tone roundin' S-curve
You take the small town
And you make this old boy's wheels turn
There's a four-cell sign off of Highway 103
Like God put it there in the ground for you and me
To start buildin' fences 'round some acres
Pullin' wildflowers just because
Pickin' paint out for a 12-star
Baby, that's what your love does
'Til our hair's gone gray and we're pushin' 80
'Til you're tired of my shit or we're pushin' daisies
We'll be rockin' back and forth on chairs made for porches
Namin' horses
Yeah, we're namin' horses
There's one for me, one for you
One for the kids and their kids too
Buildin' fences 'round some acres
Pullin' wildflowers just because
Pickin' paint out for a 12-star
Oh, baby, that's what your love does
'Til our hair's gone gray and we're pushin' 80
'Til you're tired of my shit or we're pushin' daisies
We'll be rockin' back and forth on chairs made for porches
Namin' horses
Yeah, we're namin' horses