Ready to Roll

Girl, I've been at work all week
Fingers to the bone
I need a little hit of you and me
And a little time alone

And all day I've been thinking 'bout
Quitting early, skipping out
And hauling ass to hit the couch
And hang with you at home

We got some laid-back-country-tunes
On the radio
We gonna burn all afternoon
Like it's something to smoke

We got a whole lot of nothing to do
And nowhere to go
So baby, I don't know about you
But I'm ready to roll

Yeah

Let other fools go paint the town
We'll just hold this sofa down
'Til Monday morning rolls around
I'll tell you what let's do
You go grab 'em tater chips
I'll whip up some party dip
And we'll kick back and take a trip
And sip a beer or two

We got some laid-back-country-tunes
On the radio
We gonna burn all afternoon
Like it's something to smoke

We got a whole lot of nothing to do
And nowhere to go
So baby, I don't know about you
But I'm ready to roll

Yeah, we got some laid-back—country-tunes
On the radio
We gonna burn all afternoon
Like it's something to smoke

We got a whole lot of nothing to do
And nowhere to go
So baby, I don't know about you
But I'm ready to roll

Yeah, I'm ready to roll
I'm ready to roll



Credits
Writer(s): Jim Beavers, Christopher Stapleton
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