Roadhead

Was it something I said?
Watch where you're going, I'll give you head
You get me hot, oh, watch out for the vroom
This shit's electric, ma, drive like a fool, ooh

Fake the cops out
Roll the top down
Throw it away, love
Fake the cops out
Roll the top down
Throw it away, love

Was it something I did?
Wet to the brim, you love when I swim
You turn me on, love, just wait for the vroom
Came on the radio, tastes like a tune, oh

Came on the radio (yeah, yeah)
Came on the radio (yeah)
Came on the radio (yeah, yeah)
And it tastes like a tune
Came on the radio (yeah, yeah)
Came on the radio (yeah)
Came on the radio (yeah, yeah)
And it tastes like a tune

Fake the cops out
Roll the top down
Throw it away, love
Fake the cops out
Roll the top down
Throw it away, love

Was it something I said?
Did you adore the spring in my step?
I stuck around just to hear it again
Did I remind you of North Michigan?



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Patrick Rice
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