Hey baby, won't ya climb on up And let me show ya what's past that pavement Right there's where I crashed my first truck And this field is old man waylons Catch a good vibe Feelin alright Solo cups circled up in the summertime Got some good friends, take it all in It's gonna be the time of your life
We're all out here tearin it up on a Saturday night We're all out here raisin em up under the moonlit spotlight Back 40 call it BFE, iced down bullets and a shotgun seat You might think that we're trouble, baby We're just small town crazy
Write it down, scratch it off your wishlist Cash it in like a 1 way ticket Whatcha need, can't ya see All the things that you been missin
We're all out here tearin it up on a Saturday night We're all out here raisin em up under the moonlit spotlight Back 40 call it BFE, iced down bullets and a shotgun seat You might think that we're trouble, baby We're just small town crazy
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We're all out here tearin it up on a Saturday night We're all out here raisin em up under the moonlit spotlight Back 40 call it BFE, iced down bullets and a shotgun seat You might think that we're trouble, baby We're just small town crazyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
