Down These Roads
Roll em if you got it
Ease up off the throttle
Take another swig take time cruising
Down these roads
Down these roads
She flirtin with the kisses
Ask if she can shift it
From the first time that I seen her I knew I need her
Tell ya girl in the back I wanna meet her
She walked by the next time
Girl don't lie I saw those bedroom eyes
But you a tease
And you pleasin me
Whats obvious and I believe
Is Ariat to sue that ass, the way it sits up inside those jeans
So we hop up in the truck and get frisky
Crank up brake east and get tipsy
Heard what your man said about me
I careless I cross that bridge when he diss me
To much heat in the passenger seat
Let your hips rock with the beat
Take a shot Put on a show for me
This right here is where you supposed to be
In the front seat Im squirmin and swirvin
To much bourbon determined
Confirming I got that feeling
Like nutty professor Sherman
Girl you know you want a night like this
Stop time and stop in these sticks
You've heard the lines and the bag of tricks
I can look and tell you need a quick fix
So I park the truck and take over
Grab shoulders and bend you over
Got you shaking and runnin
Like you got hit by whitey bulger
Lovin how you adore me
You will always ask for me
When its time to do another one on one
New story for the back 40
Ease up off the throttle
Take another swig take time cruising
Down these roads
Down these roads
She flirtin with the kisses
Ask if she can shift it
From the first time that I seen her I knew I need her
Tell ya girl in the back I wanna meet her
She walked by the next time
Girl don't lie I saw those bedroom eyes
But you a tease
And you pleasin me
Whats obvious and I believe
Is Ariat to sue that ass, the way it sits up inside those jeans
So we hop up in the truck and get frisky
Crank up brake east and get tipsy
Heard what your man said about me
I careless I cross that bridge when he diss me
To much heat in the passenger seat
Let your hips rock with the beat
Take a shot Put on a show for me
This right here is where you supposed to be
In the front seat Im squirmin and swirvin
To much bourbon determined
Confirming I got that feeling
Like nutty professor Sherman
Girl you know you want a night like this
Stop time and stop in these sticks
You've heard the lines and the bag of tricks
I can look and tell you need a quick fix
So I park the truck and take over
Grab shoulders and bend you over
Got you shaking and runnin
Like you got hit by whitey bulger
Lovin how you adore me
You will always ask for me
When its time to do another one on one
New story for the back 40
Credits
Writer(s): Darrell Derbin, Justin Tilley
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