Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day You fritter and waste the hours in an offhand way. Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town Waiting for someone or something to show you the way. Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to

Leave our excellent souls I set a fire just to see what it kills And the rain's coming down Head for the coast Everything goes All our lonely kicks are getting harder to find We'll play nuns versus priests until somebody cries All our lonely kicks that

Tequila, great big buzz in a little bitty glass One shot, two shot, three, Tequila floor Cowboy bouncers 'bout to bowl me out the door Jose got me stumblin', mumblin' like a fool That worms got a kick like a Tennessee mule Wake up in the mornin', hurtin'

Aways-away and gone awry On a Wichita Monday night (Kelly/Mann) Our super-hero in a maple-leaf cape Was locked in the trunk of a car And he escaped He's a Moosehead muppet on An ex-pat kick Got a valid passport and he's proud of it Prairie boy-wonder why

Making it jump like a kick drum on repeat I love the way you make my heart beat, heartbeat There's no mistaking right now it's racing Every time that you get close to me Baby I can feel my heartbeat, heartbeat Pounding my chest, you in that dress Baby I

Either way you caught me with your lyin' You caught me whilst a lyin' You caught me with my pants down We hang even into the ocean I want to say it's to me to change the world And I wanna play till they kicking down the doors And I'll be alright as long

Maybe it's just not our time (our time) You got your life, I got mine (I got mine) You're too far away, let's be real (let's be real) To get too attached, let's be real (let's be real) But baby, on the other hand We be kicking it, can't find nothing

If it's meant to be, it'll be, it'll be Baby, if it's meant to be Baby, just let it be See where this thing goes So, won't you ride with me, ride with me? Baby, lay on back and relax Kick your pretty feet up on my dash No need to go​ nowhere fast

We gotta kick 'em out Well I feel pretty good And I guess that I could get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all got in tune When the dressing room got hazy I know how you want it When you're hot and tight The girl can't stand it When you're doing it right when

Knowing they'll never be another one like her, not like her Kicking myself for ever letting her slip out of my world I just miss that girl Yeah, miss that girl I found a silver bracelet in my backseat That you left, it seems like yesterday It's like I