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Kelten Chyz
Kelten Chyz
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I was sittin' in my pickup truck Hoping for some late night luck Local AM station on Country hits played all night long Pulled outta my parking spot Mid summer breeze blowing hot This brunette walks up to me sayin' My bench seat's lookin' pretty empty Now what did she say I guess tonight's my lucky day Before you hop on up in here There's one thing you gotta hear If you're gonna climb in Hold on to something tight Don't worry 'bout gettin' home Baby let's burn up this night Just cruising round this old town Workin' on some memories Radio blasting our songs All night long All night long Tore up and down Broadway Street Heads swayin' with the country beats Burned half my tank that way In my old black Chevrolet Things started getting hot She said find a quiet spot We'll lay under that neon moon Count the stars and maybe soon Time froze right there Her blue eyes, her long brown hair She started leaning in My first words rang again If you're gonna climb in Hold on to something tight Don't worry 'bout gettin' home Baby let's burn up this night Just cruising round this old town Workin' on some memories Radio blasting our songs All night long If you're gonna climb in Hold on to something tight Don't worry 'bout gettin' home Baby let's burn up this night Just cruising round this old town Working on some memories Radio blasting our songs If you're gonna climb in Hold on to something tight Don't worry 'bout gettin' home Baby let's burn up this night Just cruising round this old town Working on some memories Radio blasting our songs All night long All night long Yeah
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