Get That At Home
He takes the time to remind her that she’s beautiful
Steals her heart by stealing kiss after kiss
She loves the way he can’t take his eyes off her
And the way I love you rolls right of his lips…but

She wouldn’t be in this bar
She wouldn’t in his arms
Sippin’ Seven and whiskey and feeling so guilty
When she hits ignore on her phone
She wouldn’t need his love so bad
If she could just get that at home

The way he holds her takes her back to seventeen
Swaying underneath the dance floor lights
He whispers in her ear, runs his fingers through her hair
She pulls him close so he don’t see her cry…cause

She wouldn’t be in this bar
She wouldn’t in his arms
Sippin’ Seven and whiskey and feeling so guilty
When she hits ignore on her phone
Wouldn’t need his love so bad
If she could just get that at home

Oh, she’d never reached out for another
Oh, if she felt like he still loved her

She wouldn’t be in this bar
She be there in his arms
Not sippin’ Seven and whiskey and feeling so guilty
When she hits ignore on her phone
She wouldn’t need his love so bad
If she could just get that at home