Like Ya Stole It

I remember sittin' in that shotgun seat, thinkin'

This is bigger than me

Ooh, yeah

Daddy, smokin' on that cigarette, said

"Buddy, do you wanna get your feet wet?"

Guess I do, 'cause I was fifteen

He said, "Two hands on the wheel

Right boot for the gas, left boot, Bubba, let it play dead

Stop when you see a red

Roll the window down when you wanna let a 'hell yeah'

And pretty girls gonna smile at you when they see you rollin'

And buddy, always drive safe, but live life like ya stole it"

Well, I remember him turnin' that radio on, sayin'

"Every memory needs a soundtrack"

Ooh, it was Night Moves

Every time I find a verse these days, that song comes on in my head

Ooh, he's laughing in my psyche

Sayin', "Two hands on the wheel

Right boot for the gas, left boot, Bubba, let it play dead

Stop when you see a red

Roll the window down when you wanna let a 'hell yeah'

And pretty girls gonna smile at you when they see you rollin'

And buddy, always drive safe, but live life like ya stole it"

If you get too fast, well, I've found

There ain't no crime for shuttin' her down

But boy, don't you stay parked for too long

Go on, fire it back up, put it in drive

Go for broke, enjoy the ride

If the good years ever go bad, come back home

"With two hands on the wheel

Right boot for the gas, left boot, Bubba, let it play dead

Stop when you see a red

Roll the window down when you wanna let a 'hell yeah'

Momma's gonna smile at you when she sees you rollin'

And buddy, always drive safe, but live life like ya stole it, yeah"

I remember sittin' in that shotgun seat, thinkin'

This is bigger than me

And it was