Smokin the Boys

Mmm, mhmm, mmhmmhmmh I was born at the end of an old dirt road Before I could walk I was ready to roll When I turned 16 my brother threw me the keys He said hey little sister better watch your speed Now I'm smokin' the boys Smokin' the boys Taking a drag and a'makin' some noise I'm smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys Ah, ooh, yeah smokin' the boys Come on Ahh, well nothin' feels better than a Friday night A straight stick shift and my hair bleached white Your moon pie momma never liked me much Hah! While she's holdin your hand ya'll can eat my dust I'm smokin' the boys Smokin' the boys Taking a drag and a'makin' some noise I'm smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys Ah, ooh, yeah smokin' the boys Come on All right now Five ... get the motor runnin' baby Four ... don't let the tranny pop now Three ... you gotta feel it in your fingers Two ... c'mon now get ready to rock C'mon and one go, go, go! I got no plans for slowin' down Gonna see my tracks on every road in town Yeah when I'm an old lady I'll still be queen Just come for a ride and you'll see what I mean I'm smokin' the boys Smokin' the boys Taking a drag and a'makin' some noise I'm smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys Ah, ahh, ah, ah I'm smokin' the boys Smokin' the boys Taking a drag and a'makin' some noise I'm smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys Ah, ooh, yeah smokin' the boys