Artist: Thomas Rhett Baby last night was hands down One of the best nights That I’ve had no doubt Between the bottle of wine And the look in your eyes and the Marvin Gaye Then we danced in the dark under September stars in the pourin’ rain And I know that I can’t ever tell you enough That all I need in this life is your crazy love If I never get to see the Northern lights Or if I never get to see the Eiffel Tower at night Oh if all I got is your hand in my hand Baby I could die a happy man A happy man, baby, hmm Baby and that red dress brings me to my knees Oh but that black dress makes it hard to breathe Your saint sure got us the cutest, the hottest masterpiece It’s too good to be true, nothing better than you In my wildest dreams ... I don’t need no vacation, no fancy destination Baby you’re my great escape We could stay at home, listen to the radio Or dance around the fireplace And if I never get to build my mansion in Georgia Or drive a sports car up the coast of California Well if all I got is your hand in my hand Baby I could die a happy man Baby I could die a happy man Oh, I could die a happy man Don’t you know, I could die, I could die, I could die a happy man, uh oh hmm Background This is a song that Thomas Rhett reportedly wrote for his wife of three years Lauren after she jokingly complained he’d never written an epic love song for her. With lyrics that describe his wife in superlatives and how she makes him feel, the chorus ties it all together by explaining that no matter whether he gets to achieve his other goals and dreams, he’ll die a happy man as long as she’s with him. |