got a ‘97 Chevy
brand new clutch
this Silverado, brother
is one hell of a truck
black and it’s stacked
and it’s got a touch
of fire engine red on the trim
now it’s me and my baby
in this rollin’ two-ton
runnin’ into trouble
‘cause we’re lookin’ for fun
Judge says:
when you gonna grow it up, son?
this is what I say back to him
it’s gonna be a long, long time
‘til you see this boy climb out of this ride
gonna be a long, long, long, long time
in 10,000 years, you find my body inside
long, long, long, long drive
me and my baby, we like Bonnie and Clyde
there’s a bounty from the county
want us dead or alive
but we ain’t done being free
sometimes the rain it gets heavy
the road it gets rough
something in your head
says you ain’t got enough
take a look at the facts
y’all thinking too much
man, are you dead or livin’?
now it’s me and my lady
and we’re making a run
So make it a double
‘cause the parties begun
Man says:
when you gonna grow it up, son?
this is what I say back to him:
gonna be a long, long, long, long time
here this country boy is headed far and wide
I got 10,000 beers, got some whiskey and wine
the party ain’t over until I decide
me and my baby
we’re like Bonnie and Clyde
never to be fated to that 9 to 5
there’s a bounty from the county
want us dead or alive
but we ain’t done being free
no, we ain’t done being free