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Текст: Lost Trailers. Holler Back. Hey Baby.


Your Daddy thinks Im up to no good
Im only doin what a young man should
Its been thirteen days since Ive seen your face
I can tell, pretty babe, you wanna get away
So Im firin up the Chevy, you better get ready
Hit downtown with the tailgate down
Blast Song of the South till the cops come out
Watch the full moon glide on the riverside

Hey, Baby, Hey, Baby, lets take a ride this Saturday night
Get lost under the full moonlight, hey, Baby

I got a cooler and a fifth of rum, ride by our old high school on Highway One
Raise these Solo cups to the hands of fate can you believe they ever let us graduate
Now the strips fillin up, aint no place to hide, its gettin so hot with you by my side
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need tonight I swear Im gonna give you everything

Hey, Baby, Hey, Baby, lets take a ride this Saturday night
Get lost under the full moonlight, hey, Baby

Hey babe, its been a long, long time
But it feels so right when you hold me tight
You know I wanna make it last all night

Hey, Baby, Hey, Baby, lets take a ride this Saturday night
Get lost under the full moonlight, hey, Baby