Come Over is a fresh hit from Kenny Chesney where he shows a completely different side of him, according to music critics. It is the second single from his Welcome to the Fishbowl album. Lyrically, the song is about the protagonist’s wish to get his girlfriend back. Remembering the times they had, he begs her to come over. The track topped the US Country Songs chart and appeared at number 23 on the US Billboard Hot 100. Watch the Come Over music video that has been described by Kenny Chesney as a “sexy booty call.” The Come Over lyrics are provided. Have you managed to see a different side of Kenny Chesney? Comment below.
Kenny Chesney – Come Over Music Video
Kenny Chesney – Come Over Song Words
I turn the TV off, to turn it on again
Staring at the blades of the fan as it spins around
Counting every crack, the clock is wide awake
Talking to myself, anything to make a sound
I told you I wouldn’t call, I told you I wouldn’t care
But baby climbing the walls gets me nowhere
I don’t think that I can take this bed getting any colder
Come over, come over, come over, come over, come over
You can say we’re done the way you always do
It’s easier to lie to me than to yourself
Forget about your friends, you know they’re gonna say
We’re bad for each other, but we ain’t good for anyone else
I told you I wouldn’t call, I told you I wouldn’t care
But baby climbing the walls gets me nowhere
I don’t think that I can take this bed getting any colder
Come over, come over, come over, come over, come over
We don’t have to miss each other, come over
We don’t have to fix each other, come over
We don’t have to say forever, come over
You don’t have to stay forever, come over
“Come Over” lyrics are provided by Geniusbeauty.com
I told you I wouldn’t call, I told you I wouldn’t care
But baby climbing the walls gets me nowhere
I don’t think that I can take this bed getting any colder
Come over, come over, come over, come over, come over
Come over, come over, come over, come over, come over.
Come over, come over, come over, come over, come over.
