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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 little nice set brunette FLA.
Wheels turning winding down in the pines, KC lighting up tonight.
Iced and the cold cool beer calling my name.

Hey, my pontoons.
that 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.
going by so slow and easy.
Don't just make you want to move?

Aw, wax on, wax off.
Good year in the armor-all.
Tin so ticks off the lawn.
Got the chrome slicker a nickle,
now we're to roll.
quick stop top off the tank.
Baby a little something cold to drink.
Now we slip down the like we're on Friday night patrol.

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

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

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