I ain鈥檛 much for talkin, but I mean every word I say! And that color on my arms and neck ain鈥檛 from no tanning bed...I leave no doubt 鈥榖out where I stands on a Chevy or the Lord! My idea of heaven is home sweet home! But for a girl like you I would pull up roots and move down the road a piece...I鈥檒l always take my own sweet time if you give me a choice... I鈥檒l go off and take a long walk when I need some time to think, I might even let you drive my car when I had too much to drink... Sometimes my gears will turn so slow, you swear they鈥檙e gonna rust! All I will ever gonna be is who I always was!
I got my Cat Scratch Fever eight-track, my best friend's in a gun rack... I owe ever
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