Road Runner

My white Tacoma and right Tecovas, a match and kerosene I pit stopped in here for one cold beer, and you tumbled into me We talked all night, I bummed a light that turned into a wildfire But I can't slow down, I cut through town like a rusty old barbed wire Baby, I'm a roadrunner Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu There ain't no wonder Nobody's had enough, get up and go in their boots Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown Pedal to the metal, burning rubber off of Bridge stones I've never loaded my shotgun seat I'm a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me That motel vacant sign is flashing like it don't want me to leave But I gotta chase the sunrise and keep the tumble in my weed I wanna taste your cowboy kiss, but in a different state If you want to, you better grab your boots made for the highway Baby, I'm a roadrunner Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu There ain't no wonder Nobody's had enough, get up and go in their boots Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown Pedal to the metal, burning rubber off of Bridge stones I've never loaded my shotgun seat I'm a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Road, road, roadrunner Alabama, Mississippi, Tennessee, Arizona Road, road, roadrunner Rolling down the road, tryna find me another Roadrunner Heads Carolina, tails Timbuktu There ain't no wonder Nobody's had enough, get up and go in their boots Finger in the air, slinging prayers, hair wind blown Pedal to the metal, burning rubber off of Bridge stones I've never loaded my shotgun seat I'm a roadrunner and, baby, you can run with me Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh-ooh Ah, ooh-ooh