Speeding
Every day I drive Highway 123
Hoping my friends in cop cars don't see me
But then there was one day
Probably a Monday
I saw blue lights pull up behind me
I pulled over
I rolled down my window and said
Yes sir, I was speeding
Going 85 in a 65
I'm just leaving
Work for the day, please understand
I gotta get home to my baby
And I'm thinking maybe
I'll never come out again
I'm just so obsessed with my best friend
That's why I was speeding
That's why I was speeding
He said sit tight, I'll have you on your way
Really not how I wanted to end my day
But it's not really over
Still can't wait to hold her
He came back and put a white piece of paper in my hand
I looked down, and the ticket said
I was speeding
Going 85 in a 65
I'm just leaving
Work for the day, please understand
I gotta get home to my baby
And I'm thinking maybe
I'll never come out again
I'm just so obsessed with my best friend
That's why I was speeding
I hope that she won't be mad
Guess I put the bad in her got it bad
I was speeding
Going 85 in a 65
I'm just leaving
Work for the day, please understand
I gotta get home to my baby
And I'm thinking maybe
I'll never come out again
I'm just so obsessed with my best friend
That's why I was speeding
That's why I was speeding
Hoping my friends in cop cars don't see me
But then there was one day
Probably a Monday
I saw blue lights pull up behind me
I pulled over
I rolled down my window and said
Yes sir, I was speeding
Going 85 in a 65
I'm just leaving
Work for the day, please understand
I gotta get home to my baby
And I'm thinking maybe
I'll never come out again
I'm just so obsessed with my best friend
That's why I was speeding
That's why I was speeding
He said sit tight, I'll have you on your way
Really not how I wanted to end my day
But it's not really over
Still can't wait to hold her
He came back and put a white piece of paper in my hand
I looked down, and the ticket said
I was speeding
Going 85 in a 65
I'm just leaving
Work for the day, please understand
I gotta get home to my baby
And I'm thinking maybe
I'll never come out again
I'm just so obsessed with my best friend
That's why I was speeding
I hope that she won't be mad
Guess I put the bad in her got it bad
I was speeding
Going 85 in a 65
I'm just leaving
Work for the day, please understand
I gotta get home to my baby
And I'm thinking maybe
I'll never come out again
I'm just so obsessed with my best friend
That's why I was speeding
That's why I was speeding
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