Overdrive
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Testo di Overdrive

AlbumAbout a Woman
Anno2023
GenereCountry
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni207
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

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Something pretty simple 'bout an eighteen Tennessee summer 84 was the number that I wore under Friday lights How could I forget that night? Yeah, that girl was a homecoming honey, kinda small-town pretty Made them dark days sunny with her emerald eyes I thought, Lord, I had to make 'em mine Yeah, I's about to go and crash a party with the guys And when she called me up and said: Can you pick me up tonight? I put that '04 F-1-5-0 right into overdrive (Overdrive) Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime Yeah, I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah Tires screaming, I'm getting close Tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five On that Baby, I'm coming over drive On that Baby, I'm coming over drive I pulled up where the party was, where the Bacardi was That was the start of us, I told you Got your heels stuck in the mud, I had to carry ya All the way to the truck on my shoulders Yeah, we both smelled like bonfire smoke Took my hand as she moved in close She said: I'll kiss your cheek, but I'll kiss your lips If we can go somewhere alone So I put that '04 F-1-5-0 right into overdrive (Overdrive) Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime Yeah, I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah Tires screaming, now I'm getting close Tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five On that Friday-night-still-ain't-over drive On that Friday-night-still-ain't-over drive Yeah, I's about to go and crash a party with the guys And when she called me up and said: Can you pick me up tonight? I put that '04 F-1-5-0 right into overdrive Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime (Working overtime, yeah) Yeah, I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah (Down a backroad) Tires screaming, now I'm getting close (Now I'm getting close, yeah) Tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five On that Baby, I'm coming over drive On that Baby, I'm coming over drive I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah (Down a backroad, yeah) Tires screaming, now I'm getting close, yeah

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