| She’s a time bomb ticking
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| She likes to kick it on back until the weekend, oh buddy
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| I tell you she’s on when we hit that neon
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| Take it downtown, spin it around and get her freak on
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| I turn my head and she’s drawing the crowd
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| Once she hits the rocking you know
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| There ain’t no stopping, she’ll go
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| Zero to crazy
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| Right off the rails
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| One to one eighty, yeah
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| Comes up out of nowhere
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| Whole 'nother level she go
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| Angel to devil
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| Pedal to the rebel
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| I love to watch her go there
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| Ain’t no telling what my baby gonna do
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| She go, she go zero to crazy
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| She like Sunday drive them
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| Illuminate on the front porch
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| Swinging and unwinding, yeah buddy
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| But on a Friday that’s a frying hot day
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| Lets down her hair, go straight from straight up to sideways
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| She’s a kiss on the cheek
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| Then she’s in the backseat
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| Yeah, once she wants some loving you know
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| She’s all or nothin' and she’ll go
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| Zero to crazy
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| Right off the rails
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| One to one eighty, yeah
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| Comes up out of nowhere
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| Whole 'nother level she go
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| Angel to devil
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| Pedal to the rebel
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| I love to watch her go there
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| Ain’t no telling what my baby gonna do
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| She go, she go zero to crazy
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| I love to see her other side
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| She gets that restless in her eyes
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| I love to watch her come alive and go (Woah-oh-oh-oh)
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| Zero to crazy
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| Right off the rails
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| One to one eighty, yeah
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| Comes up out of nowhere
|
| Whole 'nother level she go
|
| Angel to devil
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| Pedal to the rebel
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| I love to watch her go there
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| Ain’t no telling what my baby gonna do
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| She go, she go zero to crazy |