Tim Hicks The Night Gets Us

Outside, looking in this town.

Don’t get what it is that makes us go so good together.

You’re lace and girl I’m leather.

Some folks don’t understand us, standing out in every crowd,

but they don’t see us when that sun goes down.

The night gets us load, gets us singing, gets us crazy, wild and free,

there’s something about the way the moonlight hits.

It’s like it knows just how to get me high and get you leaning,

a little closer into me, yeah.

Sometimes it feels like no one else does, but the night gets us.

Yeah, the night gets us.

When that southern sky gets dark,

that’s when you and I get started,

that let’s go feeling wakes up,

we go wherever it takes us.

Your folks don’t understand it, why you keep me hangin’ round,

but they don’t see us when them stars come out.

The night gets us load, gets us singing, gets us crazy, wild and free,

there’s something about the way the moonlight hits.

It’s like it knows just how to get me high and get you leaning,

a little closer into me, yeah.

Sometimes it feels like no one else does, but the night gets us.

Yeah, the night gets us.

Oh, there’s something about the midnight ale, ain’t a country, downtown or anywhere.

I can’t explain it, girl I don’t know how.

The night gets us load, gets us singing, gets us crazy, wild and free,

there’s something about the way the moonlight hits.

It’s like it knows just how to get me high and get you leaning,

a little closer into me, yeah.

Sometimes it feels like no one else does, but the night gets us.

Yeah, the night gets us.

Baby. Oh, the night gets us.

Yeah. The night gets us.