Love, Cold Beer, Cheap Smoke

We weren't the ones runnin' up and down Main Street We were the backroads sixer in the front seat Knuckles busted burnin' rubber chasin' one thing Countin' pennies on the counter for a swisher sweet Them Friday night light boys, raise 'em up high boys Throwin' bottles at the signs, lightin' up the sky Runnin' out of town 'til we ran out of road Runnin' our mouths nothin' we didn't know Just young enough to still wanna be old Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke She wasn't pompoms runnin' for the prom queen She was a Last Dance with Mary Jane kinda free She liked to go fast and I had a need for speed Hey, no wonder why her daddy never liked me A raised up right girl Never home on time girl Sittin' by my side at 11:59 Runnin' out of town 'til we ran out of road Runnin' our mouths nothin' we didn't know Just young enough to still wanna be old Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke I'm still that Friday night light boy Raise 'em up high boy Stop sign bullseye She hits it every time Runnin' out of town 'til we ran out of road Runnin' our mouths nothin' we didn't know Just young enough to still wanna be old Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke Runnin' out of town Runnin' our mouths Just young enough to still wanna be old Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke