More songs by Walker Hayes
Description
Composer, Vocal, Associated Performer, Background Vocal, Lyricist, Producer: Walker Hayes
Fiddle: Jenee Fleenor
Producer, Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Banjo, Electric Guitar, Programmer, Drums, Recording Engineer: Billy Dawson
Lyricist, Composer: Johnny Clawson
Composer, Lyricist: Shane McAnally
Composer, Lyricist: Warren "Oak" Felder
Mixing Engineer: Joe Thibodeau
Mastering Engineer: Brad Blackwood
Lyrics and translation
Original
I said 1 2-step baby that was all it took
Dropped a smile and my heart was hooked
Yeah I could read the whole damn book
From chapter 1
Tuesday night we were in your car
Lookin' through the moon roof at the stars
Said forever how'd we get so far from that word
1 too many nights tryna make it work
1 too many fights we both got hurt
1 too many teardrops in the dirt
Baby, I've been livin' down in Decatur
Tryna make us work on paper
It's 'bout all I do
Yeah maybe we were kinda like snow in summer
We don't add up like numbers
But I still want the 1 2 be you
I said 1 2 AM last drunk dial call
Hopin' that your ringer ain't turned off
I know it's late but baby I just called to say I'm only 1
200 mile Uber ride away
It ain't cheap but hell I'd still pay
Anything just to see your face by morning
Baby, I've been livin' down in Decatur
Tryna make us work on paper
It's 'bout all I do
Yeah maybe we were kinda like snow in summer
We don't add up like numbers
But I still want the 1 2 be you
Girl I don't want nothin' new girl
Hope you miss me too girl
Yeah I still want the 1 2 be you
Now
Baby, I've been livin' down in Decatur
Tryna make us work on paper
It's 'bout all I do
Yeah maybe we were kinda like snow in summer
We don't add up like numbers
But I still want the 1 2 be you