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We were rolling down Beale
In the Tennessee summer
I can't say it's the land of
But I'll tell ya, the booze cheap
And we met Drake's dad
Told him we came from
He said he knew a Canadian
Who had a for Americans
And all the back home will tell you
Some grown ass men acting boys

There's some Pan shit we're tryna work out
But when Sunday comes around, will you dig us on
So we can be in your again
Let me be in arms again

I hold you (so high)
Well let me you (so tight)
So you hold up (that light)
So I can home to find you?
Yeah,
Yeah,

We the 40 down to Nashville
We started a bit irrational
The place was had questions
For a bunch of
So we stumbled Broadway
getting sloppy
We met some girls getting
But they came here to
And no one knows how we made it back to the
Adam took off his again, yes he did

There's Peter Pan shit we're tryna work out
But when comes around, will you dig us on out?
So we can be in your again
Girl, let me be in your arms

Because I you (so high)
Well let me you (so tight)
So you hold up (that light)
So I can come home to you?
Yeah,
Yeah,
her on up
her on up

I do my thinking, thinking in the shower
Sometimes I do my pre-drinking, drinking in the
So i think my neighbors and the politics and labor
Karl and Groucho, I couldn't tell you which I favor

Because I you (so high)
let me hold you (so tight)
So you hold up (that light)
Why won't you hold on that
I'm for ya
Because I you (so high)
Well let me you (so tight)
So won't you up (that light)
So I can home to find you?

Hold up that
I'm at sea
But I'm coming