Palm Wine Ride

You pull up late, looking fine

Gold on your wrist, one of a kind

Mama made stew, still on the stove

You say my name and I lose control

Your laugh hit hard like a Thursday night

I wear your smile like borrowed light

Bare feet dance on the tiled floor

You keep it sweet, I keep wanting more

Hold my hand, don't let go

One slow turn, then we go

I can feel the room lean in

Baby, now the night begins

Come my way, come my way

Stay on me, stay on me

Come my way, come my way

You got that hold on me

Come my way, come my way

Stay on me, stay on me

Come my way, come my way

We can make time stand still

We took the road with the cracked-up seats

Dust on the glass, heat in the beats

You sing along with a mouth full of joy

Hands out the window like a brand-new boy

Back at your place, fan blades spin

You said "one more song," so I stepped back in

Neon fruit on a plastic plate

We talked so long it got so late

Hold my hand, don't let go

One slow turn, then we go

I can feel the room lean in

Baby, now the night begins

Come my way, come my way

Stay on me, stay on me

Come my way, come my way

You got that hold on me

Come my way, come my way

Stay on me, stay on me

Come my way, come my way

We can make time stand still

If the world gets loud outside

We can hide in the pocket of the ride

One more grin, one more spin

Say my name and pull me in

Come my way, come my way

Stay on me, stay on me

Come my way, come my way

You got that hold on me

Come my way, come my way

Stay on me, stay on me

Come my way, come my way

We can make time stand still