Maybe you're 645, maybe I'm barely alive, maybe you've taken my shit for the last time, yeah.

maybe I know that I'm drunk, maybe I know you're the one, maybe I'm thinking it's better if you drive.

Oh, cause girls like you run out, with girls like me, so sundown when I come through I need a girl like you, yeah,

Yeah 19 hours ago I was dancing with dollars, You know it's really real if I let you be my mama, you don't want a girl like me, I'm too crazy For every other girl you meet, it's too gacy Crash and them other girls were nice enough But you need someone to spice it up So who you gonna call?

Party, party Come and rip it up, like a Harley party Why is the best fool always forbidden?

I'm coming to you now doing 20 over the limit The red light, red light, stops, go!

I don't play it when it comes to my heart, let's get it though I don't really want to wear a horse in a carriage I think you want a white Porsche as a cab I need you right here cause