Lyrics

Ridin' top the floodway on a friday night The landscape's a fine and natural sight Just cruisin' slow through the dark of night With precious and grace everything's alright Good God almighty, we was goin' down slow Yeah, if we knew just where we had to go Cryin', just a flyin' down a put out road With precious and grace in my flathead Ford So if you're out rollin' late some night Yeah, and you need that supernatural delight (I'm talkin' to you, brother) I know somebody's, they's just out of sight Get with precious and grace, they gonna treat you right
Writer(s): Billy Gibbons, Joe Hill, Lee Beard Frank Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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