For Her - Chris Lane
She got a smile that makes your worst day
Feel like it's your birthday
She got a laugh like confetti
Would change her name if she let me
She's got a way a change in the game
The way that you play it's never the same
She's the kind that makes you wanna
Ride around windows down
Yell with the radio
She's the kind that makes you wanna
Drop your plans drop a grand
Hell where the money goes
She make you wanna fly for her
She make you wanna die for her
She make you wanna fall
Make you want it all make you wanna call
She make you wanna die for her
The way that she moves
It's like a soft glow flicker of a candle
She turns my cool into disaster
Heart is pumping faster
She's head to toe body enthrone
So beautiful she don't even know
She's the kind that makes you wanna
Ride around windows down
Yell with the radio
She's the kind that makes you wanna
Drop your plans drop a grand
Hell where the money goes
She make you wanna fly for her
She make you wanna die for her
She make you wanna fall
Make you want it all make you wanna call
She make you wanna die for her
She make you wanna die for her
For her I would walk a straight line
Wear out the soles in my shoes
For her I would run through the night
Just to kiss her one more time
If she wanted me to
She's the kind that makes you wanna
Ride around windows down
Yell with the radio
She's the kind that makes you wanna
Drop your plans drop a grand
Hell where the money goes
She make you wanna fly for her
She make you wanna die for her
She make you wanna fall
Make you want it all make you wanna call
She make you wanna die for her
She make you wanna die for her
