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White smoke needle hitting red tonight
Black mascara on some angel eyes
Werewolf moon through the windshield rising
Got the free flags flying
Clocked out, cashed in, topped the tank
Snake skin sweaters killing the game
It's like the wild west out where we from
So get your hands up.
Here we come
When the sun goes down we're the small town smoking gun
Gonna ride backroads till there ain't no roads to run
Gonna tip 'em back and drink 'em dry
Leave it all out on the field tonight
We ain't gonna stop, ready or not cocked and locked, yeah...
Here we come.
Inhale the wind blowing through her hair
Universe stops all the time to stare
Find us in an undisclosed location
All across the nation.
Here we come
When the sun goes down we're the small town smoking gun
Gonna ride backroads till there ain't no roads to run
Gonna tip 'em back and drink 'em dry
Leave it all out on the field tonight
We ain't gonna stop, ready or not cocked and locked, yeah...
Here we come.
So turn your party and your radio up
Little too much well that's just enough.
Here we come
When the sun goes down we're the small town smoking gun
Gonna ride backroads till there ain't no roads to run
Gonna tip 'em back and drink 'em dry
Leave it all out on the field tonight
We ain't gonna stop, ready or not cocked and locked, yeah...
Here we come
(Here we come)
(Ready or not cocked and locked, yeah)
Here we come.
Lights, camera, action
(Here we come)
It's game time
Ready or not, cocked and locked yup
(Here we come)
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