Video For Her de Chris Lane 2024 Country Lyrics

Chris Lane - For Her Lyrics

She got a smile that makes your worst day
Feel like it's your birthday
She's got a laugh like confetti
Would change her name if she'd let me
She's got a way of changing the game the way
That you play is never the same

(She's the kind that makes you wanna)
Ride around, windows down, yeah, 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 fight for her
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
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 is like a soft glow
Flicker of a candle
She turns my cool into disaster
Heart is pumping faster
She's head to toe, body and soul
So beautiful, she don't even know

(She's the kind that makes you wanna)
Ride around, windows down, yeah, 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 fight for her
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
She make you wanna fall
Make you want it all, make you wanna call
She make you wanna die for her
Yeah
She make you wanna die for her
Yeah

For her I would walk a straight line
Wear out the soles of 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, yeah, 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 fight for her
She make you wanna die for her, yeah
She make you wanna fall, make you want it all
Make you wanna call
She make you wanna die for her
Yeah
She make you wanna die for her
Yeah