Nobody Goes
Pick up your boots
Yeah, honey, I'm coming
Hammer down
This motor's running
Ready to ride
Pulling into your drive
Baby, let me tell you right now
We gonna ride
We gonna roll
Way on out
Where nobody knows
We gonna lay it in the cotton
We gonna kick it in the beans
Ain't nothing but the moonlight shining bright on you and me
Little heavy on the whiskey
Little light on the clothes
Gonna love you, baby
Way out where nobody goes, yeah
Shit
Dead of the night
Them Georgia pines
Staring into your pretty blue eyes
You're looking so good
Sitting up on the hood
Baby, whatcha say we do it again?
We gonna ride
We gonna roll
Way on out
Where nobody knows
We gonna lay it in the cotton
We gonna kick it in the beans
Ain't nothing but the moonlight shining bright on you and me
Little heavy on the whiskey
Little light on the clothes
Gonna love you, baby
Way out where nobody goes, yes, I am
No cell phones ringing
Crickets singing
Way out in the middle of nowhere
That whippoorwill
We got time to kill
Baby, let down your hair
'Cause we gonna ride (gonna ride, ride, ride)
We gonna roll
Way on out there
Where nobody knows
We gonna lay it in the cotton
We gonna kick it in the beans
Ain't nothing but the moonlight shining bright on you and me
Little heavy on the whiskey
Little light on the clothes
Gonna love you, baby
Way out where nobody goes
I'm gonna love you, baby
Way out where nobody goes
Yes, I am, mama
Pick up your boots
'Cause honey I'm coming
Hammer down
This motor's running
Yeah, honey, I'm coming
Hammer down
This motor's running
Ready to ride
Pulling into your drive
Baby, let me tell you right now
We gonna ride
We gonna roll
Way on out
Where nobody knows
We gonna lay it in the cotton
We gonna kick it in the beans
Ain't nothing but the moonlight shining bright on you and me
Little heavy on the whiskey
Little light on the clothes
Gonna love you, baby
Way out where nobody goes, yeah
Shit
Dead of the night
Them Georgia pines
Staring into your pretty blue eyes
You're looking so good
Sitting up on the hood
Baby, whatcha say we do it again?
We gonna ride
We gonna roll
Way on out
Where nobody knows
We gonna lay it in the cotton
We gonna kick it in the beans
Ain't nothing but the moonlight shining bright on you and me
Little heavy on the whiskey
Little light on the clothes
Gonna love you, baby
Way out where nobody goes, yes, I am
No cell phones ringing
Crickets singing
Way out in the middle of nowhere
That whippoorwill
We got time to kill
Baby, let down your hair
'Cause we gonna ride (gonna ride, ride, ride)
We gonna roll
Way on out there
Where nobody knows
We gonna lay it in the cotton
We gonna kick it in the beans
Ain't nothing but the moonlight shining bright on you and me
Little heavy on the whiskey
Little light on the clothes
Gonna love you, baby
Way out where nobody goes
I'm gonna love you, baby
Way out where nobody goes
Yes, I am, mama
Pick up your boots
'Cause honey I'm coming
Hammer down
This motor's running
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Writer(s): Trea Landon
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