Had a rag-top Cadillac Rode it on Sunset Boulevard And I had a hold on a centerfold And a Tony Montana cigar I had the top down, rock 'n roll sound,
You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Starting from zero got nothing
Livin' with me, it ain't easy but I do it every day sometimes even now I wanna run away but there you are you're tryin' to please me and you stand your
I'm a little heavy Waste boundin' down... Got a zero in the bank On my account. It's been a week since she's been home- That's seven days of on my own
It's been a long time since I've wore this rattlesnake smile A lot of my friends haven't seen it in quite a while I feel my eyes rollin' deep inside
Can I cut in on a dance? You ain't gonna find what you're lookin' for In that little Mexican You can't mix your tears With those from an agave plant
''mmm'' Well our love story reads like a book of lies- Good intentions, better alibis No happy endings, no straight lines, no movin' on, But no goodbyes
Faded dreams and blue jeans, A Rangers cap with sweat rings, There's a hole in the sole of my favorite boots. Well I've been at it a long time Working
Pretty girl on every corner Sunshine turns the sky to gold Warm warm, it's always warm here I can't take the cold Streets littered with diamonds Every
I was down in Whiskey River Stopped in for a drink Minding my own business Trying not to think Bartender came over with a shot of his best Said this
They were sitting on his tailgate And she was lovin' on his rough neck And she was talking about running away And he was puffin' on a cigarette Just
Well I know they say all the good things Must come to some kind of ending We were so damn good I guess we never stood a chance Gonna find what you'
Well I know they say all good things must come to some kind of ending We were so damn good I guess we never stood a chance Go on & find what you been
C'mon....hahaha.....yeah..... Well down in Panama city They perfected the art of the tan. And those Oklahoma girls They sure know why they call it Heartland
So you're tired and you're beat And you worked all week And you need a place you can let it go Where the girls go wild And the boys play hard And you
Mmm Well our love story reads like a book of lies- Good intentions, better alibis No happy endings, no straight lines, no movin' on, But no goodbyes.
I was down in whiskey river, stopping for a drink Minding my own business, trying not to think Bartender came on over with a shot of his best Said this
So he's gone and left you all alone? You think the better of your years Were spent with him. The little girl who used to dance On fire and brimstone
