Move

Oh, start it up.
Hey, like to ride around and listen to that steel guitar sound, on whiskey bent and hell-bound with a little nice set brunette from FLA

Wheels turning winding down in the pines, KC lights lighting up tonight.
Iced down and the cold cool beer calling my name

Hey, like my pontoons.
Cuttin that liquid glass so smooth.
On the lake forty HP every noon, girls standing on the bow-wow, keep it tween the banks.

Making my way, not a cloud in sky, inline flow shades on my eyes
Aw hell, got the JBS so loud you can't think
Yeah, kick back, oh, one hand on the wheel

Give it a little bit of juice
Life going by so slow and easy
Don't that just make you want to move?

Aw, turtle wax on, wax off
Good year serving in the armor-all
Tin so dark ticks off the lawn

Got the chrome slicker than a nickle, now we're ready to roll
Moon quick stop top off the tank
Baby wants a little something cold to drink

Now we slip down the strip like we're on Friday night patrol.
Yeah, kick back, one hand on the wheel
Give it a little bit of juice

Life going by so slow and easy
Don't that just make you want to move?
Yeah, don't that make you want to move?

Weekend, speeding in the thirty-five
Rolling round town, got nothing but time
Baby kissing on me, running off the road

Trying to keep it cool, rolling with the flow
Kick back, oh, one hand on the wheel
Give it a little bit of juice

Life going by so slow and easy
Don't that just make you want to kick back, oh, one hand on the wheel
Give it a little bit of juice
Life going by so slow and easy
Don't that just make you want to move?