| Laid back, all I know
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| Destination, unknown
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| Riding high, seats low
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| Wood grain, console
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| Headlights, high beams
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| Deers drinkin', mountain streams
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| Full plate, day dreams
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| Country boy fresh in my faded blue jeans
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| Wood burnin', love the smell
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| Truck jacked up, high as hell
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| Natty lite, on sale
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| Beer drinkin', might as well
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| Gas prices, off the scale
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| Bangin' bucks, white tail
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| Motivation, never fails
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| 'Bama kush blowed out when I exhale
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| I got my seats settin' low with my truck jacked up high (jacked up high)
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| It’s the only way I know that I’m really still alive (still alive)
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| Eyes barely showin' blowin' smoke to the sky (to the sky)
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| I’m all wired up wide open all night (all night)
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| J-O-B, 1.5
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| Roll it up, lets get high
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| 65, where we ride
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| We like steak, country fried
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| Headlights, Kentucky bud
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| Light green, tore up
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| 1−2, pass left
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| 3−4, choke to death
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| Smoke gorilla, smell like a skunk
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| Bagged up, dead in the trunk
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| Gravel poppin', kickin' up dust
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| Speakers knockin', that’s what’s up
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| Southbound 24, rollin' on 44's
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| Smoke stack, rollin' coal
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| Never seen nothin' like this before
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| I got my seats settin' low with my truck jacked up high (jacked up high)
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| It’s the only way I know that I’m really still alive (still alive)
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| Eyes barely showin' blowin' smoke to the sky (to the sky)
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| I’m all wired up wide open all night (all night)
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| Buzzin' like a chainsaw seats chopped back
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| Blow through pine like a lumberjack and I know you like that
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| Buzzin' like a chainsaw seats chopped back
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| Blow through pine like a lumberjack and I know you like that
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| I got my seats settin' low with my truck jacked up high (jacked up high)
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| It’s the only way I know that I’m really still alive (still alive)
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| Eyes barely showin' blowin' smoke to the sky (to the sky)
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| I’m all wired up wide open all night (all night)
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| I got my seats settin' low with my truck jacked up high (jacked up high)
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| It’s the only way I know that I’m really still alive (still alive)
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| Eyes barely showin' blowin' smoke to the sky (to the sky)
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| I’m all wired up wide open all night (all night)
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| All night |