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Sangria Lyrics
You're crashing into me like waves on the coast
Every time we talk, you move in close
I don't want you stop, I don't want you to stop tonight
We've got the last two glasses on a straw hook bar
Trying to remember what number we are
String of white lights making your eyes shine tonight
We're buzzing like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria
Recking ball dancing down the hallway
You're holding your shoes, wearing my shades
We fall against the door, we fall into a wild warm kiss
We're buzzing like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria
Only thing I want to do tonight is drink you like a Spanish wine
Let you let this head of mine keep spinning, spinning around
We're buzzing like that no vacancy sign out front
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria
Only thing I want to do tonight is drink you like a Spanish wine
Let you let this head of mine keep spinning, spinning around
Every time we talk, you move in close
I don't want you stop, I don't want you to stop tonight
We've got the last two glasses on a straw hook bar
Trying to remember what number we are
String of white lights making your eyes shine tonight
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria
You're holding your shoes, wearing my shades
We fall against the door, we fall into a wild warm kiss
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria
Let you let this head of mine keep spinning, spinning around
Your skin is begging to be kissed by a little more than the sun
You take my hand in yours, you lean in
And your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria
Your lips taste like sangria, your lips taste like sangria
Let you let this head of mine keep spinning, spinning around
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Bringing Back the Sunshine is the upcoming ninth studio album by American country music singer Blake Shelton. The album is scheduled to be released on September 30, 2014, by Warner Bros. Nashville.[1][2] The album will be produced by Shelton's longtime producer Scott Hendricks.[3] "Neon Light," the album's lead-off single, was released on August 18, 2014.
When it came time to film a music video, though, Shelton — who's been married to Miranda Lambert since May 2011 — chose to let an actor play the lead role. Smart move. It's a fairly steamy clip, after all, filled with PG-13 love scenes and slow-motion shots of a woman bathing in a tub of red wine. Shelton lurks in the background, sipping his drink and acting as a sort of non-participating narrator for the whole affair. Also, to drive home the fact that he's a loyal family man, he filmed the entire clip in the Ladysmith, the boutique bed and breakfast that Lambert opened last fall in Tishomingo, Oklahoma.
With a slightly different soundtrack, "Sangria" could double as a promo piece for the Ladysmith. The place looks great, its walls covered in reclaimed barn wood and Christmas lights. Over in the Losa Lounge, where the song's characters share their first drinks, a vintage jukebox sits in the corner. Later, when they hit the bedroom, they're surrounded by smoked glass and a headboard that might be as old as the building itself, which was built in the early 1900s. The Ladysmith may not be the cheapest lodging in the superstar couple's adopted hometown — if you want a room with its own bathroom, you'll be paying at least $250 a night — but "Sangria" makes it seem like a worthy destination…assuming you don't mind some pinot noir stains in your bathtub.
This song makes me feel sexy and heightened and it's cab btw mr. Shelton. Meow...