| You brag about what’s under your hood
|
| But it ain’t doing us any good
|
| Rolling through town and going too slow
|
| What we need is an open road
|
| 400 horses need a little room to run, oh
|
| Well if you ain’t going to do it
|
| Let me show you how it’s done
|
| We gotta drive it like it’s stolen, park it like it’s rented
|
| What’s the point of money if you ain’t gonna spend it?
|
| There’s a reason roads go past the city limits
|
| Do you want to drive? |
| Come on, you can ride shotgun
|
| Shotgun
|
| Traffic jam as I’m sitting by
|
| Old man holding that same old sign
|
| Tell me that the end is near
|
| But they’ve been saying that 100 years
|
| But what if he’s right, baby?
|
| What if this time it’s true
|
| And we got nothing to lose
|
| We’ll drive it like it’s stolen, park it like it’s rented
|
| What’s the point of money if you ain’t gonna spend it?
|
| There’s a reason roads go past the city limits
|
| Do you want to drive? |
| Then baby, you can ride shotgun
|
| Shotgun
|
| We gotta drive it like it’s stolen, park it like it’s rented
|
| What good is your money if you ain’t gonna spend it?
|
| There’s a reason roads go past the city limits
|
| If you ain’t going to drive then baby come on, ride shotgun
|
| Drive it like it’s stolen, park like it’s rented (shotgun)
|
| What’s the point of money if you ain’t going to spend it?
|
| But there’s a reason roads go past the city limits
|
| If you ain’t gonna drive, then baby, you can ride shotgun
|
| Shotgun, ooh
|
| Shotgun |