Whiskey in your glass, here's to turning up, Slowing down and cars that go real fast, We were laughing and living, drinking and wishing, And thinking as that checkered flag was waving, Sure would like like to stay in Talladega (Talladega) It was the summer

Feeling low down and dirty Just like like a dog without a bone Oh what happened to my lady Better get her tail back home Gonna be suspicious, more suspicious from now on Too much howling at Big Yeller Too much growling at the door Too much running round in

(Go ahead baby and) Do it I'm `bout to do do it for ya This joint has got me open Show me what you got I I got a new one for ya I I like like the way that sounds I I like like to break it down Ooh that's my favorite song

Out for the night (Straight up) Out for the night (On God) Five foot five (Five), she my ride or die (Die) Never tell a lie (Lie), we like like Bonnie and Clyde (Clyde) Lookin' at her thigh (Thigh), like, "Do it come with rice?" (Rice) She don't like

It's like like the more money we come across The more problems we see I I don't know what they want from me I I don't know what they want from me Now, who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in the stores? You tell me who flopped, who copped the blue

Like Like a bridge over troubled water I I will lay me down I I will ease your mind When you're weary, feeling small When tears are in your eyes I I will dry them all I'm on your side Oh when times get rough And friends just can't be found

I don't even know me Roll me like like a blunt, 'cause I I wanna go home My tell-tale heart's a hammer in my chest Cut me a silk-tied tourniquet This is my roaring, roaring 20's My roaring, roaring 20s Roll me like like a blunt, 'cause I I want, I wanna go home This

Feeling low down and dirty Just like like a dog without a bone Oh what happened to my lady Better get her tail back home Gonna be suspicious, more suspicious from now on Too much howling at Big Yeller Too much growling at the door Too much running round in

And I I can't feel my face no more Oh no the bottle's low Oh no we up in smoke And I I can't feel my face no more I'm so high So everybody get down like like you just got out of rehab And everybody get down like like you just got out of rehab Let's get fucked up, put

Just a boy and a girl underneath these stars shining It feels like like it was meant to be yea No, I don’t think it’s coincidence Running into you here like like this Sparks flying, see you smiling Girl we got some good timing Baby ain’t it crazy? We got... good