Lay Low

Lyrics: Ross Copperman/Tony Martin/Mark Nesler Music: Ross Copperman/Tony Martin/Mark Nesler I wanna drive until my cell phone Runs out of range and every bar is gone Cut through the woods another hundred miles And disappear for a while I wanna hear raindrops fallin’ down on an old tin roof I wanna find a front porch rail and prop up my travelin’ boots See your silhouette in that firelight Feel your body lyin’ next to mine Spend a few days together alone And just lay low I wanna end up nowhere on a map A little cabin sittin’ so far back Out in the country Just the moon and stars Are gonna know where we are I wanna hear raindrops fallin’ down on an old tin roof I wanna find a front porch rail and prop up my travelin’ boots See your silhouette in that firelight Feel your body lyin’ next to mine Spend a few days together alone And just lay low Just lay low, slow it down Girl, let’s go and get outta town I wanna hear raindrops fallin’ down I wanna hear raindrops fallin’ down on an old tin roof I wanna find a front porch rail and prop up my travelin’ boots See your silhouette in that firelight Feel your body lyin’ next to mine Spend a few days together alone And just lay low Just lay low