Blacklist Royals - Drive On

Get in the car and let's go
We're meeting some wild young girls we know
The four tops are playing and we got some weed
And there's a pretty little blonde barely past eighteen
With hips that are shaking right in time
And they're waiting one mile past the county line
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So now we're burning through the country like a runaway train
Matt's popping pills and a gator's doing cocaine
Six pack of jax up on my dash
I can't see straight and i don't look back
Staring at the stars and drinking cherry wine
I said have a little love brother cut me a line
Better get ready
We better get ready to go