Sun gettin' heavy and the night is fallin' Phone ringin' it's a good time callin' Old truck slicked up shinin' like a rhinestone
Takin' off like a big red pocket Flyin' high by the time the band comes on
I'm loaded, got a fist full of cash I'm rollin' just filed her up with gas I'm goin' where I wanna be, I got my baby beside me She's strollin' and I like it a lot She's showin' everything she's got We're blowin' these twenty dollar bills I can't tell ya how good I feel I'm loaded
My baby's got her shoes off out on the dance floor Gonna dance 'til she can't dance anymore They haven't played "Give Me Three Steps, Give Me Three Steps yet
Bought ten rounds for my buddies at the back bar Struck my last five in the tip jar Stretched my dollar 'bout as far as it can stretch
What's that?--Checks?--You'd cash a check?--Well, hell!
I'm loaded, bring another round Rock 'n rollin' my baby's still getting down I'm blowin' through my twenty dollar bills I can't believe how good I feel I'm loaded--got a fist full of cash I'm rollin' just filled her up with gas I'm goin' where I wanna be--I got my baby beside me
I'm loaded (loaded) Loaded (loaded) Loaded (loaded) Got my baby beside me
I'm loaded (loaded) Rollin' (rollin') Strollin' (strollin') I got my baby beside me
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