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Jackknife |
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Camo
pants And a Southern drawl Kind of guy who writes On any passing wall Thinks like: "Come on, dear Let's get high on life,br> Speed on down the road Before we jackknife" Come on, babe, Leap before you look Have some fun with life Come on, just jackknife Rebel souls And the Jesus freaks Ban together And celebrate the meek Singing: "Come on, darling, Let's get on with life Coast on down the road Before we jackknife" Come on, babe, Leap before you look Have some fun with life Come on, just jackknife The different ones They're the ones like us Coasting own the road Until we're up to speed And the we jackknife So, come on, babe, Why don't you come with us Travel down the road That some call life And then we'll jackknife So, come on, babe, Leap before you look have some fun with life Come on, just jackknife Khaki pants In a camo world Kind of girl who paints On any passing wall Things like: "Come on, babe, Why don't we jackknife? Oh, just jackknife" |
© Bridget O'Bannon 2005