Written by Ben Hayslip / Dan Isbell / Jacob Paul Rice

We don’t get too many nights all alone peace and quietCall it busy, call it a lifeAnd I don’t tell you near enough just how much I’m missing usAnd making that temperature riseBut girl, I’m gonna show you tonight

So, let’s drink what’s left of this bottle of wineMove a little closer ’til the sparks start flyin’Turn the lights down low and pull the Conway off of the shelfThen we’ll dance through the kitchen and straight down the hallLet my old blue jeans and your sundress fallGirl, we’re holding the lighter and fires don’t start themselves

Girl, I wanna take my timeLove you slow, love you rightShadows dancing on the wallYour lips, your hips, your fingertipsEvery inch of you just fits like the shirt that I got onGonna love you, baby, all night long

So, let’s drink what’s left of this bottle of wineMove a little closer ’til the sparks start flyin’Turn the lights down low and pull the Conway off of the shelfThen we’ll dance through the kitchen and straight down the hallLet my old blue jeans and your sundress fallGirl, we’re holding the lighter and fires don’t start themselvesNaw, fires don’t start themselves

Naw, there ain’t no putting it outMight just burn this whole place downStarting right now

So, let’s drink what’s left of this bottle of wineMove a little closer ’til the sparks start flyin’Turn the lights down low and pull the Conway off of the shelf, oh yeahThen we’ll dance through the kitchen and straight down the hallLet my old blue jeans and your sundress fallGirl, we’re holding the lighter and fires don’t start themselvesNaw, naw, fires don’t start themselves, oh, oh, oh