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Oh, it up.

Hey, like to ride around and listen to that steel guitar sound, on whiskey bent and hell-bound with a nice set brunette from FLA.
Wheels turning winding down in the pines, KC lighting up tonight.
Iced down and the cold cool calling my name.

Hey, my pontoons.
Cuttin liquid glass so smooth.
On the lake forty HP noon,
girls on the bow-wow,
keep it tween the banks. my way, not a cloud in sky,
inline flow on my eyes.
Aw hell, got the JBS so you can't think.

Yeah, back, oh,
one on the wheel.
Give it a bit of juice.
Life by so slow and easy.
Don't that just you want to move?

Aw, wax on, wax off.
Good serving in the armor-all.
Tin so dark off the lawn.
Got the chrome than a nickle,
now ready to roll.
Moon stop top off the tank.
Baby wants a little cold to drink.
Now we slip down the like we're on Friday night patrol.

Yeah, kick back, one on the wheel.
it a little bit of juice.
Life going by so and easy.
Don't that just you want to move?
Yeah, don't that make you want to

Weekend, in the thirty-five.
Rolling town, got nothing but time.
kissing on me, running off the road.
Trying to keep it cool, rolling the flow.

Kick back, oh, one on the wheel.
it a little bit of juice.
Life by so slow and easy.
Don't that just make you want to back, oh, one hand on the wheel.
it a little bit of juice.
Life going by so and easy.
Don't that make you want to move?