Slow Burning Luck
Slow burning luck
Makin like a *****
cracking like a whip
whoa ain't that just like my heart beat
when you kiss what i ********
highway lover the night is young
yeah the night is young
let the flight take the bullets
from the gun
one by one by one by one by one
whoa I
whoa I
whoa I don't want much
just four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
as heavy as a mother's tear
as tangled as the wind
whoa lets waltz in through
the great stampede of this trouble that we're in
but highway lover you're the only one
you're the only one
and the sky is dark with arrows
yeah they're blacking out the sun
blacking out the sun
I
whoa I
whoa I don't want much
just four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
take me high
whoa high
let me live and let me die
on four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
yeah the highway opens like the sky
and parts like a sea
Yeah I'm leaving tired
I need some luck rising over me
angels on the valley wall
singing only true love gets this far
and the love falls in like stars
it's tripping me out
it's tripping me out
instrumental
whoa I
whoa I
whoa I don't want much
just four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
take me high
whoa high
let me live and let me die
on four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
Makin like a *****
cracking like a whip
whoa ain't that just like my heart beat
when you kiss what i ********
highway lover the night is young
yeah the night is young
let the flight take the bullets
from the gun
one by one by one by one by one
whoa I
whoa I
whoa I don't want much
just four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
as heavy as a mother's tear
as tangled as the wind
whoa lets waltz in through
the great stampede of this trouble that we're in
but highway lover you're the only one
you're the only one
and the sky is dark with arrows
yeah they're blacking out the sun
blacking out the sun
I
whoa I
whoa I don't want much
just four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
take me high
whoa high
let me live and let me die
on four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
yeah the highway opens like the sky
and parts like a sea
Yeah I'm leaving tired
I need some luck rising over me
angels on the valley wall
singing only true love gets this far
and the love falls in like stars
it's tripping me out
it's tripping me out
instrumental
whoa I
whoa I
whoa I don't want much
just four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
take me high
whoa high
let me live and let me die
on four wheels turning
and some slow burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
burning luck
slow
Credits
Writer(s): Matt Mays
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