Run It
Days like these don't get much better
Top down, good fam, good weather
Days like these, we don't miss never
Yeah, yeah
Last night things got a little bit crazy
Pulled up doing 'bout 180
Life goes fast, so there ain't no maybes
Yeah, yeah
Just give me that sunset, give me that ride
Give me them stars out, four-wheel drive
Taking that backroad, yeah, no lie
Man, that sure feels nice
Give me them real ones, ones I know
Do a little two-step, do-si-do
Turn it up loud, bring in that crowd
Take it up high, then drop it low
We do this everywhere we go
I think you know
This ain't no one-horse rodeo
I think you know
When we pull up, green lights, I show
I think you know
That we gon' run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Wasting time ain't overrated
Not when you're celebrated
Raise that glass, we're all here waiting
Yeah, yeah
Just give me that sunset, give me that ride
Give me that truck, that four-wheel drive
Taking that backroad, yeah, no lie
Man, that sure feels nice
Give me them real ones, ones I know
Do a little two-step, do-si-do
Turn it up loud, bring in that crowd
Take it up high, then drop it low
We do this everywhere we go
I think you know
This ain't no one-horse rodeo
I think you know
When we pull up, green lights, I show
I think you know
That we gon' run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Top down, good fam, good weather
Days like these, we don't miss never
Yeah, yeah
Last night things got a little bit crazy
Pulled up doing 'bout 180
Life goes fast, so there ain't no maybes
Yeah, yeah
Just give me that sunset, give me that ride
Give me them stars out, four-wheel drive
Taking that backroad, yeah, no lie
Man, that sure feels nice
Give me them real ones, ones I know
Do a little two-step, do-si-do
Turn it up loud, bring in that crowd
Take it up high, then drop it low
We do this everywhere we go
I think you know
This ain't no one-horse rodeo
I think you know
When we pull up, green lights, I show
I think you know
That we gon' run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Wasting time ain't overrated
Not when you're celebrated
Raise that glass, we're all here waiting
Yeah, yeah
Just give me that sunset, give me that ride
Give me that truck, that four-wheel drive
Taking that backroad, yeah, no lie
Man, that sure feels nice
Give me them real ones, ones I know
Do a little two-step, do-si-do
Turn it up loud, bring in that crowd
Take it up high, then drop it low
We do this everywhere we go
I think you know
This ain't no one-horse rodeo
I think you know
When we pull up, green lights, I show
I think you know
That we gon' run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Run it, run it, run it 'til we running out of road
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Tedder, David Guetta, Sean Cook
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