These wheels, wanna burn ’em, baby
And my fire needs gasoline
And there’s a couple cold beers calling on our name
Let’s get to rollin’ off highway for
Old Skynyrd and Cash and diesel and chrome
And your half-tied-up t-shirt says, “Rolling Stones”
Driving old backroads
The radio banging that country gold
Your pretty blue eyes are burning a hole in me
Singing along every word, every song
‘Til your Daisy Duke denim is sliding off
The only thing I wanna do tonight
Is watch you ri-i-i-i-ide
Let’s get to feeling them horses pumping
Running underneath these four Goodyears
One arm wrappеd around you
The other on the wheel
Driving old backroads
Thе radio banging that country gold
Your pretty blue eyes are burning a hole in me
Singing along every word, every song
‘Til your Daisy Duke denim is sliding off
The only thing I wanna do tonight
Is watch you ri-i-i-i-ide, ride, yeah yeah
Driving old backroads
The radio banging that country gold
Your pretty blue eyes are burning a hole in me
Singing along every word, every song
‘Til your Daisy Duke denim is sliding off
The only thing I wanna do tonight
And the only thing I wanna do tonight
Is watch you ri-i-i-i-ide
Yeah, ride
Oh, baby, ride
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