There's a campfire burning on the Mississippi River bank My old pickup speakers are cranking out a lot of Hank That's the Sheriff's daughter dancin' on my hood With an empty bottle, this can't be good There's an unwritten law in this sleepy little town There ain't no drinkin' on the river when the sun goes down Think I see the blue lights comin' through the woods It's the Sheriff and his posse, this can't be good Everybody is runnin' like the end of the world was comin' With a 'Buford T.' kinda lawman closin' in She just keeps on rockin', guess I better do some talkin' She's too dumb to run, I'm too drunk to swim This can't be good This can't be good This can't be good Oh, stay tuned This old hay barn's full of last year's grass I got an old tin can full of campfire gas There's a little bitty flame on this piece of firewood And when it all comes together it can't be good Everybody is runnin' like the end of the world was comin' With a wildfire burnin', like a freight train outta control She just keeps on rockin', babe, there ain't no time for talking Throw her over my shoulder, run with everything I can Hold on, babe Looks like were jumpin' in Now you know when we get to the other side We're gonna have to take all these wet clothes off And hang out a while You know this could be good Yeah © SONY/ATV SONGS D/B/A TREE PUBG CO; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com