He's pretty as a lie But he got te devil in his eyes I wanna know your name And tell me the secrets you hide Ang God as my witness
You gon' get me in trouble but I guess I like it Ain't no point in fightin' He got them blue-jean covered thighs Leather jacket collar high- hoo, baby!
Texas sunlight eyes and the maple whisky sighs I'm gone I like your '67 chevy ride, tell me Will you let me drive it all night Or sit me on the passenger side?
Yeah, what a side 'Cause you're a sexy as that '67, mm! And I'm lookin' for a ride I love that Zeppelin rock n roll and
For a night with you I'd trade my soul This is gettin' dangerous Yet I haven't had enough of it I like that pendant 'round your neck
And that tattoo on your chest With that five o'clock shadow Let's put this engine to the test travel on Travel west and get goin' again I like your '67 chevy ride tell me
Will you let me drive it all night Or sit me on the passenger side? Yeah, what a side 'Cause you're a sexy as that '67, mm! And I'm lookin' for a ride
They don't make 'em like you, anymore Winchester wild You are the wayward son oh, sweet child OOh, Winchester wild OOh---!
I like your '67 chevy ride, tell me Will you let me drive it all night, or sit me on the passenger side? Yeah, what a side 'Cause you're a sexy as that '67, mm! And I'm lookin' for a ride
Compositor: Reigna Aleczandra Roberts (Reyna Roberts) ECAD: Obra #32104339