
ترانه و شعر با صدای Bryan Martin
Well, I've been known to write a few songs Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned Bottle and a pistol by my side The devil's always along for the ride
We ride down to the creek by the water I've been baptized by the preacher's daughter Lucky for me, how he never caught us though Oh we ride to the bar by the levee '85 jacked up, square body Chevy Blanket in the back, when it gets hot and heavy, oh
Oh, we ride pedal to the floorboard She beggin' for more, slippin' on apple pie Moonshine And I'll be gone by the mornin' light
Yeah, 'cause I've been known to write a few songs Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned Bottle and a pistol by my side Devil's always along for the ride
We ride Across state lines Rubbin' two nickels, just tryin' to make a dime Hard to make a livin' while the gas is so high
Oh, we ride Like a Harley on a two-lane Palomino cross plane Drop it down to four-wheel drive, on a Friday night Crackin' open a cold Bud Light
Oh, we ride Pushin' through the hard love Lookin' for my give-a-fuck Needle peggin' 95, but that's alright 'Cause I'm runnin' every red light
Yeah, 'cause I've been known to write a few songs Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned Bottle and a pistol by my side Devil's always along for the ride
Oh, we ride Oh, we ride
Yeah, 'cause I've been known to write a few songs Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned Bottle and a pistol by my side Devil's always along for the ride
Yeah, I've been known to write a few songs Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned Bottle and a pistol by my side Devil's always along for that ride
Oh, along for that ride The devil's always along for that ride
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