Oh hey da da di da, di da da Well, I had the carburetor, baby, cleaned and checked With her line blown out she's hummin' like a turbojet Propped her up in the backyard on concrete blocks For a new clutch plate and a new set of shocks Took her down to the

Hell before you naw, rollin' off just right Man, that town is small, boys But you have a ball, boys Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night Y'all boys with that southern drawl, boys Yeah, truck's stuck, who you gon' call? Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for?

I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying Me and my buddies and the guitar playing Sipping on forties on a Saturday night Buzzing through a chorus of Dixieland Delight Back through my mind like smoke She was smoking hot, a whiskey shot, a cherry Coke

You just perpetrating from the side line Punch lines way too silly Metaphor game too silly Fuck a Milli' now I'm comin' for that William Tell me-tell me-tell me what you know about real life, real life Tell me what you know about dark nights, dark nights

Detomaso a ride away I read your letter, it said between the lines You're visitin' Mexico for an indefinite amount of time Your love for burritos has now begun to cool You need this drivin' fool to Detomaso the night away Roll Mr. Night, you know what

Don't shed a tear for me, my life won't end without you Long as the night will be, the sun will rise without you Oh but I saw in you, now I see through Cab fare to nowhere is what you are A white line to an exit sign is what you are A locked door on a

Beware my foolish heart The night is like a lovely tune How white the ever constant moon Take care my foolish heart There's a line between love and fascination That's hard to see, how many names such as this For they both have the very same sensation

Ooh ooh ooh ooh Why do I do this to myself every time? I know the way it ends before it's even begun I am the only one at the finish line I could've sworn I saw fireworks From your house last night Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh As the lights flickered

Two speakers in the trunk Two people in love Just bumpin' the night Two bottles of Bud (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Two crazy hearts Looking in the dark For a place to park it to their life

Beware my foolish heart The night is like a lovely tune How white the ever constant moon Take care my foolish heart There's a line between love and fascination That's hard to see, how many names such as this For they both have the very same sensation