The Campfire Song - Chris August Lyrics

When it's cold outside
Count on me to keep you warm
And when we arrive
There I'll be to hold the door
When we talk at night
I promise I'm all ears
I will turn into your prince
If you kiss me here
You love music
And the smell of summer rain
Well I have this old guitar
And a pocket full of change
So, I might be what your lookin' for
What your lookin' for
When your day goes blue
I find a way to make it bright
When you need a laugh
I'll bring a smile right to you, to you
When we're all alone
And I'll be the sweetest man
You will fall into my arms
Or at least that's my plan
You love sweaters
And the feel of linen sheets
Well I'm not begging you
No I'm not that hard to please
So I might be what your lookin' for
Well at night I watch the sky
To find a shootin' star
If that's what I have to do
To be right where you are
You love fairytales
And the thought of growing old
And we'll have a happy life
That's how our story goes
So I might be what your lookin' for
Just might be what your lookin' for
I might be what your lookin' for
What your lookin' for