Nhạc sĩ: Luke Laird, Shane McAnally, Rhett Akins
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
My goodness.Thank you.When you're staring at the same old ceilingAnd you're watching the fan go round and roundCall me up, what you waiting on?Girl, give me a ring, ring, ringI'll flip the script, I'll hit the switchWhen that bottle of wine ain't doing the trickBaby, get your fix, girl, let your lips say my name, name, nameCall me up, yeah, I'm downIf you're feeling like messing aroundWhatever you want, shoot, I don't careYou can come over hereI can come over there and pick you upAnd that's right, I'm gonna sit around Saturday nightWith nothing to doAnd you just want something to doHey, why don't you call me up?All you gotta do, all you gotta do is call me upAnd I'll pick you right upWhen you're twisting your hairWith your feet up on the couchIf you don't wanna go nowhereRight here, right hereIf you wanna get outCall me up, yeah, I'm downIf you're feeling like messing aroundWhatever you want, shoot, I don't careYou can come over hereI can come over thereAnd pick you upThat's right, I'm gonna sit around Saturday nightWith nothing to doAnd you just want something to doWhy don't you call me up?All you gotta do, all you gotta do is call me upAnd say, I'm downSay, what's up?Get out your phone, girlIf you're home alone, girlDon't you know, girlThat all you gotta do is call me upYeah, yeahCall me upRight here, right hereIf you're feeling like messing aroundWith your ex, call me upCall me upCall me upCall me upCall me upCall me up