Baby you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise
When I first saw that bikini top on her,
She's poppin' right out of the south Georgia water.
Thought, "Oh good Lord!" she had them long tan legs
Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said:
Well baby you a song,
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise...
Down a back road blowin' stop signs through the middle,
Every little farm town,
With you.
And this brand new chevy with a lift kit,
Would look a helluva lot better with you up in it!
So Baby you a song,
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise!
Yea she was sippin' on Southern' and singin' Marshall Tucker,
We were falling in love in the sweet heart of summer.
She hopped right up,
Into the cab of my truck
And said, "Fire it up! Let's go get this thing stuck!"
Baby you a song,
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise...
Down a back road blowin' stop signs through the middle,
Every little farm town,
With you.
And this brand new chevy with a lift kit,
Would look a helluva lot better with you up in it!
So Baby you a song,
You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise!
