Lyrics Gord Bamford – When You Look At Me

Dog in the shotgun, you in the middle
Playing air guitar, singing, kicks on the grill
I’m watching you laugh when you’ve had a tall glass of wine
Cheap seats cheering in a Packers jersey

Love the way you look in Jimmy Choos and a cocktail dress
The white tennis shoes and them
?
Love the way you look, ain’t nothing but a cool clear creed
Yeah, I love the way you’re looking when you close your eyes
Right before we kiss and the fireworks fly
Staring at you, now girl, you’re something to see
When you look at me

You roll your pretty eyes and call me crazy
When I say Hollywood needs you baby
I’ll say it again, you don’t need no stars to shine
You always look so fine, fine, fine in…

Jimmy Choos and a cocktail dress
The white tennis shoes and them
?
Love the way you look, ain’t nothing but a cool clear creed
Yeah, I love the way you’re looking when you close your eyes
Right before we kiss and the fireworks fly
Staring at you, now girl, you’re something to see
When you look at me

Yeah, how you look at me
You know I love the way, love the way, love the way, love the way
You look in Jimmy Choos and a cocktail dress

You got to know I love the way you’re looking when you close your eyes
Right before we kiss and the fireworks fly
Staring at you, now girl, you’re something to see
When you look at me

Look at me, aw yeah
When you look at me
When you look at me
Something to see