Lyrics

Here he comes in a four-wheel drive Been up all night and he's ready to die And there she goes in a skin tight suit Just run away from home and got nothin' to do So we pulled up fast and jumped in quick Loaded up a pipe and they bolt to their whip, yeah Hair pulled back, eyes closed tight Love is real, at least tonight, yeah With her finger on his zipper That's a pedal to the metal, low on gas All out of money and you're comin' down fast, no And he can't think straight with her bouncin' on his lap No hands on the wheel, finger nails in his back, yeah But it feels so good that he don't wanna stop So, he closed his eyes, punches her, clock, no Hair pulled back, eyes closed tight Love is real, at least tonight Hair pulled back, eyes froze tight Love is real, at least tonight, yeah With her finger on his trigger He's Walt Clipper, the Midnight Dipper With a pocket full of grease and a finger on his zipper She's right with him, midnight dippin' With a pocket full of grease and a finger on his zipper Overtime Love is real 2010 now Hair pulled back, eyes closed tight Love is real, at least tonight Hair pulled back, eyes closed tight Love is, love is, love is, love is, love, love Love is, love is, love is, love is, love, love, love He's Walt Clipper, the Midnight Dipper With a pocket full of grease and a finger on his trigger She's right with him, midnight dippin' With a pocket full of grease and a finger on his trigger
Writer(s): Benjamin Romans Hopcraft, Craig Higgins, Jack Everett, Quinn Whalley, David Dewaele, Stephen Dewaele, Adam John Harmer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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