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Oh, it up.

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

Hey, my pontoons.
Cuttin that liquid so smooth.
On the lake forty HP noon,
girls on the bow-wow,
it tween the banks. Making my way, not a cloud in sky,
inline shades on my eyes.
Aw hell, got the JBS so loud you think.

Yeah, 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 move?

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

Yeah, back, one hand on the wheel.
Give it a bit of juice.
Life going by so 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, rolling the flow.

back, oh, one hand on the wheel.
Give it a 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 by so slow and easy.
that just make you want to move?