Lyrics Smooth - Florida Georgia Line
Home,
home,
home,
home
Home,
home,
home,
home
Smooth
Like
a
Tennessee
Walker
Just
a
walkin'
on
the
water
You're
smooth.
Like
a
Sunday
mornin'
Elvis
Singin'
Gospel
it's
a
hell
of
a
groove.
Like
the
lines
on
her
Mercury
Girl
you're
put
together
perfectly
Good
Lord
almighty
Girl,
you
go
down
good
You
ain't
even
tryin'
'Cause
you
wrote
the
book
There
ain't
nobody
That
do
me
like
you
The
way
you
move
that
body
Girl,
you're
so
smooth
Like
Cat
Daddy
drivin'
A
Caddy
from
Cali
baby.
You're
smooth
Like
young
love
buzzin'
Off
an
old
can
bottle
by
the
moon
Blackberry
jam,
finger-lickin'
Off
your
hand
flyin'
out
the
window
Good
Lord
almighty
Girl,
you
go
down
good
You
ain't
even
tryin'
'Cause
you
wrote
the
book
There
ain't
nobody
(There
ain't
nobody)
That
do
me
like
you
(Do
me
like
you)
The
way
you
move
that
body
(The
way
you
move
that
body)
Girl,
you're
so
smooth
(You
so
smooth)
Smooth,
smooth.
You're
a
stroke
on
the
canvas
A
brick
road
to
Kansas
My
little
summer
time
jam
Good
Lord
almighty
Girl,
you
go
down
good
You
ain't
even
tryin'
'Cause
you
wrote
the
book
There
ain't
nobody
(There
ain't
nobody)
That
do
me
like
you
(Do
me
like
you)
The
way
you
move
that
body
(The
way
you
move
that
body)
Girl,
you're
so
smooth
(You
so
smooth)
Smooth,
smooth.
(You
so
smooth)
Smooth
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