Love Me Like Kentucky - Sean Stemaly

Love Me Like Kentucky

Sean Stemaly

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Lyric

There's something about her way out in a holler

And how she gets so high up on them hills

She's always calling me home when I call her

And I cut a path through that tobacco field

She knows to pick me up when I get lonely

And her moonshine silhouette's there on the riverbank right now

Dancing to a night song and we'll be dancing all night long

She's got them bluegrass eyes

Her lips taste just like bourbon

All them late-night drives on a no-name made for swerving

On the small-town side

I swear nobody does me like she does me

And ain't nobody loves me

Loves me like Kentucky

She's only just a county line away

She's a double shot of Jim Beam at the bar

She's a Whitley song on the radio that knows the only one way to my heart

Don't know where to start

Ooh

She's got them bluegrass eyes

Her lips taste just like bourbon

All them late-night drives on a no-name made for swerving

On the small-town side

I swear nobody does me like she does me

And ain't nobody loves me

Loves me like Kentucky

Ooh, ooh

That blue moon keeps on calling back to me

And, ooh, ooh

There's nowhere else I'd rather be

'Cause she's got them bluegrass eyes

Her lips taste just like bourbon

All them late-night drives on a no-name made for swerving

On the small-town side

I swear nobody does me like she does me

And ain't nobody loves me

Ain't nobody loves me

Loves me like Kentucky

Ooh

Loves me like Kentucky

- It's already the end -