That same old song (woah oh) Ride with us on Friday night See if we don't burn it up See if we ain't crankin' Hank Sippin' on a little somethin' strong I hear there's folks Tired of us talking about dirt roads Tailgates, tan lines and corn rows It sounds

Who's gonna save you When the stars fall from your sky And who's gonna pull you in When the tide gets too high Who's gonna hold you When you turn out the lights I won't lie I wish that I Woah, woah, woah oh Could be your superman tonight

Houstatlantavegas (ay) Houstatlantavegas (ay) And she dance to this song Throw your ones up in the air Houstatlantavegas (ay) Houstatlanta, she just stuck in Houstatlantavegas (ay) Houstatlantavegas Oh, woah, oh And it goes, "Hey, now now, watch her go

Woah, I'm gonna lie low Smoke in my hand, oh Lying awake in my hotel bed, oh I'll never let this go I'll do this on my own Little boy inside my chest Down in the valley, down in my love, oh Beat my heart just like a drum Tell him I'll never forget

I can't feel a damn thing I can’t feel a damn thing I’ma touch you right (Let me get inside my zone) I’ma touch you right (Just let me) Woah, ooh yeah Why you rushing me baby?

They say hard work pays off, I've been feeling paid off Tryna take it then you dead, Nate Dogg Put the chopper to your head, and take it off Fast break, taking off Dunk on the bitch, John Wall, woah Keep niggas on they toes I ain't never play fair

Oh, oh, oh, oh, woah I didn't have you under my tree this Christmas But I had you all over my wish list You're not under my mistletoe The weather outside is cold Lord knows I tried Under my tree this Christmas Oh-oh-oh-oh (Ear drummers)

You return like Saturn to me Oh, w-w-w-w-woah You leave and return Eventually you will proceed to give me what I need And that's how it should be You're just like Saturn to me, to me (Saturn to me) I orbit around the way that you are Can't help but be

And you may walk a lonely road But you will never walk, walk, walk alone You will never walk, walk, walk alone You will never walk, walk, walk alone, oh, woah I got two, baby If you're in trouble I got you, baby Nothing that I wouldn't do, baby And

Late night messages Thinkin' 'bout what I might do Don't know what'd got into me Probably 'cause you keep sendin' me Them late night messages Keep sendin' them late night messages Late night messages, oh-woah oh-woah Ridin' 'round thinkin' 'bout you