Get back on track, pick me up some bottles of booze Fickle freshman, probly thinks she's cooler than you A hay ride at 5, everybodys comin around So go
What a night for a dance, you know, i'm a dancing machine put the fire in my bones with the sweet taste of kerosene i get lost in the lights(?), so high
It's changing all to yellow And it's carvin a path So now we're on our way It's takin us some journeys While we wipe away frowns in the most crowded
Slow night so long, she's frenching out the flavour she's 17 but i done went and plum forgot it No tears are gone they're pooling on the table no tears
Pistol of fire x 3 Shattered the frame Go hug your sister Go love your sister Go hug your sister One and the same Higher, where did you want to take
That taste All I ever needed All I ever wanted Too dumb to surrender She shakes Like a morning railway Ch-ch-checking me out Someone on a shoulder The
She look so cool in her new Camaro It's black as coal and it goes boy, go go go I brought my fight next to her Camaro And when I fire on a smile then
Salty leave, salty leave tell me the one about the friend you knew, and the last good night that we toasted too. salty leave, stay for me, stay
Just like the girlies back at corner stone, wash my bugle boy a watching my throne sweet mutilations of a sold to nothing man, lord have mercy shake
Toss me a breath, when you hold me down hot like a razor on my face something's growing that don't help me now paging the doctor just in case Low and
Aha shake taper jean girl with a motel face Aha shake bury your eyes in a secret place Aha shake black as night on a Sunday Cunts watch their bodies,
screaming like a battle cry, it's more if I stay Me and your cold, driving in the snow, Let the good times roll let the good times roll, Cowgirl king
On the plane On the plane Off to see the city girls again Only bringing what they carry on So's let you know I won't be long Tippin beers (or ticklin
Huffman don't take no nonsense, He's here to rectify He's got his black belt buckle, And the red man's fire in his eye. You with your switchblade posse
Free- is all that she could bleed That's why'll she'll never stay White- bare naked in the night Just lookin' for some play Just another girl that wants
I'll be the one to show you the way You'll be the one to always complain 3 in the morning come a bang bang bang All out of fags and I just can't wait
It's your life Don't you let em tell you when to bat your eyes You're the only one who's gonna sacrifice Makes no difference if you're right or wrong
(Nathan Followill/ Caleb Followill/ Angelo) In your little white wicker chair Unsuspicious nobody cares for you You're so fucked up again You laugh at