Goin' back home, get get my old gal soon I got a map to the highway, baby Movin' on down the line You a high-priced chick, and I got to let you go I love you, baby, you think I good price Yeah, baby, I got to let you go That's why I am goin' back home, get

There I was, now here I am I got off track, I made mistakes Back Back slid my way into that place where souls get get lost Lines get get crossed And the pain won't go away I hit my knees, now here I stand I came up out of the water Raise my hands up to the father

'Cause it ain't easy No, it ain't easy It ain't easy I walk a hard line, winding road Don't really know where it's gonna go Seems like trouble's my best friend Soon as I get get out, I'm back back in again It's a wonder, I ain't all alone

When I get get my hands on you, We'll let tonight turn tomorrow back back into the night, I'm gonna do every little everything, anything girl that you want me to, when it's finally just you and me, I'm gonna make you go crazy baby, when I get get my hands on you,

There I was, now here I am I got off track, I made mistakes Back Back slid my way into that place where souls get get lost Lines get get crossed And the pain won't go away I hit my knees, now here I stand I came up out of the water Raise my hands up to the father

Let me get get mine, you get get yours Can you put your hands my waistline Want your skin up against mine Move my hips to the baseline Hang a please don't disturb sign Put my back back into a slow grind Sending chills up and down my spine Gotta hit that spot just

Panama, Panama Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue Don't you know she's coming home with me? I'll get get her! Jump back, what's that sound Here she comes, full blast and top down Model citizen zero discipline You'l lose her in in the turn Ain't nothin' like it,

(We) back on line (We) came to ride (We) deal (We) stack (We) multiply (We) stay on the grind (Until) we die And back back for mo', cause we can't get get enough I've beeeeen this way and I can't stop (ah) Hands on the ball and I won't drop (no) Half-assed rhymes

You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise I got my windows down and the radio, get get your radio Down a back back road blowin’ stop signs through the middle Every little farm town with you In In this brand new Chevy with a lift kit It’d look a hell lot

There I was, now here I am I got off track, I made mistakes Back Back slid my way into that place where souls get get lost Lines get get crossed And the pain won't go away I hit my knees, now here I stand I came up out of the water Raise my hands up to the father