Of Goats and Mullets

Work is over its Friday night
The boys are hungry and they're looking alive
Reach in my pocket, check for some dough
My head is racing and I'm out of control
The party's flowing, and the girls have arrived
I'm scoping every Betty passing me by
I look for Baby, she looks alright
I'm feeling nervous cause her sweater is tight

But, driving fast because I feel alright
I'm out with baby, she said she might
I got the whiskey, she's brought the coke
We're feeling dangerous and it ain't no joke

Everybody's out they want to be seen
The girls are strutting in their tight blue jeans
I see my Baby, she's walking slow
My heart is thumpin' and it's ready to blow
I have to have her she is the one
I turn to Baby say let's have some fun
She looks at me, she says alright
The caddy's purring and its Friday night

Driving fast I feel alright
I'm out with baby, she said she might
I got the whiskey; she brought the coke
We're feeling dangerous and it ain't no joke

Out in the caddy with the top down low
She smiles at me and says don't take it slow
I punch the caddy doing 105
We're feeling young you know were feeling alive
Out on the highway, just having fun
There's Johnny policeman now we're on the run
I take a right into the old neighborhood
She pulls me close says boy you done good

Driving fast, I feel alright
I'm out with baby and she said she might
I got the whiskey; she brought the coke
We're feeling dangerous and it ain't no joke



Credits
Writer(s): Darrick Hartman
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