her kiss

i walked the tatoo shop, in the beach in alabama, the sun hangin low and fadin' fast, showed the man her lipstick kiss, on that torn piece of paper, and he said he'd do it, for a hundred dollars cash, yeah, give me that color red, and put it there where she used to lay her head, dip that needle in the ink, and let that burgandy sink, through the sunburn, the weekend left behind, labor day has come and gone, me and the boys have got to roll, and i dont know when i'll hold her again, so untill then, i want to wake up with her kiss, on my skin, i worked all summer with the band, at the floorbama bar, and saw her there, the first night that we played, flip flops a halter top, and red bands in her hair, wild and sweet, like the hurricanes we drank, may turned into september, and by now she's touchin down in denver, so dip that needle in the ink, and let that burgandy sink, through the sunburn, the weekend left behind, labor day has come and gone, me and the boys have got to roll, and i dont know when i'll hold her again, so untill then, i want to wake up with her kiss, on my skin, yeah, oh labor day has come and gone, me and the boys have got to roll, and i dont know when i'll hold her again, so untill then, i want to wake up with her kiss, on my skin