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Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows And the sleepy back roads on tobacco smoke On these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beams It takes me back in time to just turned 16 Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas A picture of us kissing sliding down in the dash Couple rebel kids sipping on love in a glass Getting tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last Them red lips with them shades on, she's Hollywood stuck down home Daisy Duke in my small town in a old truck with her buzz on She's dynamite on a Friday night all dressed up for the good time Trough the tall grass on the river side where you ain't gonna see them city lights It's that orange glow from then Cedar logs, dense diesel smoke on a one lane It's the hottest song on the radio that makes us feel some type of way And I can't help but think that it won't last forever Till the time fades my pain or the memories blow up my engine Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows And the sleepy back roads on tobacco smoke On these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beams It takes me back in time to just turned 16 Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas A picture of us kissing sliding down in the dash Couple rebel kids sipping on love in a glass Getting tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last Letras de canciones Let's get lost on them dirt roads, good songs on that radio Parked behind them hay fields, steaming up then windows (Yeah) Changing lanes, tangled up like sugar cane Hoping we can live on this buzz and it won't go away Yeah, baby, I'm holding onto these memories My high beams doing donuts down in the mudder beam The southern breeze blowing and keep reminding me Of how it was way back when I could see it in my dream Sometimes late at night when the full moon glows And the sleepy back roads on tobacco smoke On these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beams It takes me back in time to just turned 16 Two hands on the wheel, one foot on the gas A picture of us kissing sliding down in the dash Couple rebel kids sipping on love in a glass Getting tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last Buzz won't last, the buzz won't last Two rebel kids sipping on love in a glass From Letras Mania