| Long about midnight
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| Up on Chigger Hill
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| Making mischief in the moonlight
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| Just looking for a thrill
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| Then the lights are coming on and they’re flashing blue
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| And they’re running and they’re gunning after you-know-who
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| Grinding out the gears in my pickup truck
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| Trying to get away so we dont get busted
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| Flying 90 miles an hour
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| Like a wild bat out of hell
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| (singing) hallelujah with a rebel yell
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| Dancing with a little danger
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| Fast and hard I’m gonna ride
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| Praying I’m just gonna make it out alive
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| Good lord willing and the creek don’t rise
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| Good lord willing and the creek don’t rise
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| Long about sunrise
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| Cuddled up with Audra May
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| She never said she had a boyfriend
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| Oh boy, it’s me who’s going to pay
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| Cause he’s standing out the window and he’s fighting mad
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| Looking like I might have stolen everything he had
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| Red-faced, cussing, yeah he’s blowing a fuse
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| Tough luck brother, when you snooze you lose
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| Good lord willing and the creek don’t rise
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| Good lord willing and the creek don’t rise
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| Good lord willing and the creek don’t rise
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| Good lord willing and the creek don’t rise |