You can come over,
We can sit on my front porch
We can take a walk.
When it gets colder,
We can climb in my truck,
Yeah, we can talk.
Sit up all night if you like,
I just can't let your restless feet
Find my front steps.It'd be too easy,
To throw open that door
And go where we've gone
Too many times before.
You'd stay just long enough,
To leave me again,
So you can come over,
But you can't come in.I'd put on that record,
You'd give me that look,
Oh, you know the one.
Girl, I can betcha
By the end of that first verse,
The damage would be done.
One glass of wine always leads to two,
When it comes to me and you.It'd be too easy,
To throw open that door
And go where we've gone
Too many times before.
You'd stay just long enough,
To leave me again,
So you can come over,
But you can't come in.
Songwriters
MARK NARMORE, BRANDY LYNN CLARK, JESSE JO DILLONPublished by
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC