| Hey girl, whatcha doin' tonight?
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| Let’s get lost in the fog behind these old headlights
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| You wanna lay in my lap as your favorite song plays?
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| As the static from the AM gets worse as we swerve lanes
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| Hey boy, is your bench seat ready for a shotgun queen like me?
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| Is your tank on E, did you fix that leak?
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| If I’m gonna slide in close to you, do what you’re supposed to do
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| Hey boy, hey girl
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| The outskirts are waitin' for me to rock your world
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| Justin Moore on the radio, feet on my dash, sixth gear wide open
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| I only wanna crash into your arms, your lips, your kiss
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| A night like this you don’t wanna miss
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| Stepside sittin' outside, give me the chance, take my hand
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| Hey girl
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| Hey girl, this tank ain’t on E
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| I’m 'bout to spend every dollar I made this week
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| On cleanin' this Ford and a red head flannel that you’ll end up takin' 'cause
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| you wanna sleep in it
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| Hey boy, is your playlist jumpin'
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| Does it rattle the glass, two Kenwoods thumpin'?
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| I know it’s somethin' when you wrap me up tight
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| And that Carhartt jacket I’ma steal tonight
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| Hey boy, hey girl
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| The outskirts are waitin' for me to rock your world
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| Justin Moore on the radio, feet on my dash, sixth gear wide open
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| I only wanna crash into your arms, your lips, your kiss
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| A night like this you don’t wanna miss
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| Stepside sittin' outside, give me the chance, take my hand
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| Hey girl
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| Harvest moon comin' up in your eyes
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| Carolina with a wild hair side
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| Down home with a small town vibe
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| And we’ll be talkin' Tennessee tonight
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| Hey boy, hey girl
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| The outskirts are waitin' for me to rock your world
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| Justin Moore on the radio, feet on my dash, sixth gear wide open
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| I only wanna crash into your arms, your lips, your kiss
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| A night like this you don’t wanna miss
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| Stepside sittin' outside, give me the chance, take my hand
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| Hey girl |