Hey Lover Lyrics

Someone plays a solo on a saxophone
Oh, you've never seen somebody throw their head so slow
And I see her cringe your lips and drop an ear that way
Scratch a dog behind its ear and it might do the same
Hey Lover, hey Lover
Hey Lover, hey Lover

Blue and white racing stripe pick-up truck
And when did I decide to grow this beard and gut?
Well, I may be white but I don't like my people much
But I want to raise with you and watch our younglings hatch,
f****** make the first letters of their first names match

Hey Lover, hey Lover
Hey Lover, hey Lover
Well I'm back into the boring life that I once led
Stuffing white spread a****** on a sofa bed
Sometimes I hate myself for trying to be so bold
But nothing ever seems to get this story told

Hey Lover, hey Lover
Hey Lover, hey Lover
I never tell her when she plays a song I never heard
Because I always learn the music and forget the words
But I want to ride with her and I wish I sung that well
Just copy, paste, Google search, and send it to myself

Hey Lover, hey Lover
Hey Lover, hey Lover

Songwriters
BLAKE MILLS

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