Lyrics

Da-da-da-da Da-da-da Da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da-da Got a girl from the Southside She got braids in her hair First time I seen her walk by I bout fell up out my chair Had to get her number It took me like six weeks Now me and her go way back Like Cadillac seats Body like a backroad Drivin' with my eyes closed I know every curve like the back of my hand Doin' fifteen in a thirty I ain't in no hurry I'm gon' take it slow just as fast as I can The way she fit in them blue jeans She don't need no belt But I could turn 'em inside out I don't need no help She got hips like honey So thick and so sweet But there ain't no curves like hers On them downtown streets Body like a backroad Drivin' with my eyes close I know every curve like the back of my hand Doin' fifteen in a thirty I ain't in no hurry I'm gon' take it slow just as fast as I can Da-da-da-da Da-da-da Da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da We're out here in the boondocks With the breeze and the birds Tangled up in the tall grass With my lips on her On a highway to heaven Headed south of her smile Get there when we get there Every inch is a mile Body like a backroad Drivin' with my eyes closed I know every curve like the back of my hand Doin' fifteen in a thirty I ain't in no hurry I'm gon' take it slow just as fast as I can Da-da-da-da Da-da-da Da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da Da-da-da Da-da-da-da Da-da-da-da
Writer(s): Shane L. Mcanally, Josh Osborne, Sam Lawry Hunt, Miller Zachery Crowell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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