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Oh, it up.

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

Hey, my pontoons.
Cuttin that liquid so smooth.
On the lake HP every noon,
standing on the bow-wow,
keep it the banks. Making my way, not a cloud in sky,
flow shades on my eyes.
Aw hell, got the JBS so you can't think.

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

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

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

Weekend, in the thirty-five.
Rolling round town, got but time.
Baby on me, running off the road.
to keep it cool, rolling with 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 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 that just make you to move?