The full moon is shining like a spotlight. I could just sit and listen to you talking all night. When you whisper, yeah, baby, when you lean in, I get a crazy, crazy good kind of feeling. It's like an amen from the back of the choir. Sweet hum of freedom underneath the tires. Kick back, sitting by a crackling fire. Strumming them guitar strings. Like an old song on the radio that you grew up to and everybody knows. Rushing of the water when the river rolls. Winding wild and free. Baby, you sound good to me. Baby, you sound so good to me. Mmm, mmm, mmm, like a melody. Baby, you sound good to me.
You Sound Good To Me by Lucy Hale











