'Cause I ain't never seen a country boy with tires on his truck this high I said climb on up but honey watch the cup That I'm spitting my dip inside and hold on tight 'Cause it's gonna be wilder than any eight second ride Well I said hey girl what's your

At the lonely end of the rink, you and me You were there just staring at me Oh to join the rush I looked up and you were there Just sitting there all alone Holding your fist in the air Like, if you need me you're on your own You drove me home through a

La da da da dah Hold up, hey It's the motherfuckin' D-O-double-G (Snoop Dogg) You know I'm mobbin' with the D-R-E You know who's back up in this motherfucker? What what what what? So blaze the weed up then Blaze it up Just blaze that shit up, nigga

Just like my mama said And I'm going straight to hell I'm going straight to hell 'Cause I'm going straight to hell I grew up just west of the tracks Holdin' me to hold me back Around your door she's callin' out my name

To the white hills, and the oceans Hold your breath my dear We're going under I search for solace in this toxic land of sin Just let me in Don't wake me up, their songs are soothing Their wine subdues me Dreams, my mind won't lift me from my dreams Oh

Living without you, living without you Now that I found you, now that I found you So hold me down Babe, it's all true Now that I found you You're something different Instead of breaking my heart, you're picking up all the pieces The way you're taking my

Thinking you could live without me Tell me how's it feel sittin' up there Feeling so high but too far away to hold me You know I'm the one who put you up there Name in the sky Does it ever get lonely? Baby, I'm the one who put you up there And then I got

There's a solitary man crying, hold me It's only because he's a-lonely If the keeper of time runs slowly He won't be alive for long! If he only had time to tell of all of the things he planned With a card up his sleeve, what would he achieve? It means

All night anthem Ain't never gonna leave your head Ain't nobody goin' to bed 'Til the drinks go down And the sun comes up The rhythm's gonna hold you for ransom It's an all night anthem This ain't about who's got money And ain't about what kind of car

We a- we a-are We are all just dead air We hold up to an idea And we'll fight what we can't see We just hold up to an idea We keep going till we can't hear We are disappearing You will be all that I seek