Glow Rodeo

Two-step in my sneakers,

glitter on my jeans You say “keep it country,” I say “watch

me lean”

Hands up, small-town, big-time scene (ooh)

Met you by the cooler at the Friday night show You had

that “I don’t dance” face,

but you didn’t say no

I’m not here to play it safe,

I’m here to steal the glow

(yeah) ’Cause I like my nights a little louder than the rules

Little bit of main street,

little bit of living-room cool

When the lights hit right,

you’re gonna move (uh-huh)

Make it fun, make it pop,

turn it up just a notch Boots on the floor while the

whole room rocks Kiss me like a secret you forgot to stop (ooh) (hey)

Na-na-na, we don’t gotta play it tough

Na-na-na,

turn the country up with love (na-na-na)

You’re spinning my hand like a record in the sun Saying “who

are you?” like you just met the fun If this is a

maybe,

I’m a yes, I’m a run (haha)

Let it breathe, let it shine,

let it swing Take it back to the porch,

then the pop queen thing

If you’re scared of the jump,

I’ll count to three

(one, two, three)

Make it fun, make it pop,

turn it up just a notch Boots on the floor

while the

whole

room rocks Kiss me like a secret you forgot to stop (ooh) (hey)

Na-na-na,

we don’t gotta play it tough Na-na-na,

turn the country up with love (na-na-na)