We Ride - Bryan Martin
* Well I've been known To write a few songs Lovin'
and leavin' and gettin' too stoned
Bottle and a pistol by my side The devil's always along for the ride
We ride down to the creek by the water I've been baptized
By the preacher's daughter
Lucky for me He never caught us tho
Oh we ride to the bar by the levee 85 jacked up Square body Chevy
Blanket in the back When it gets hot and heavy oh
Oh we ride Pedal to the floorboard She beggin' for more Sippin' on apple pie
Moonshine And I'll be gone by the morning light
( * )
We ride Across state lines Rubbin' two nickels Just tryin' to make a dime
Hard to make a livin' While the gas is so
Oh we ride Like a Harley on a two-lane Palomino crossplane
Drop it down to four-wheel drive On a Friday night
Crackin' open a cold Bud Light
Oh we ride Pushin' through the hard love Lookin' for my give-a-fuck
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