Saturday night, feelin' alright
Six pack uh' Bud in my truck, gassed up
Cruising back roads, downin' that cold beer
Not a care in the world, nothin' to fear
Every time I drive drunk I hit a kid
But I always get away
Yea that's just how it is
Rollin' down the wrong lane
Livin' on the edge
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said
Every other week, truck's in the shop
Every Sunday, I'm prayin' a lot
Lord please help me, to understand this
Why these goddamn kids keep goin' under my rig
Every time I drive drunk I hit a kid
But I always get away
Yea that's just how it is
Rollin' down the wrong lane
Livin' on the edge
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said
Woooah, Timmy caught the bumper
Sweet Jesus, gotta do another runner
Every time I drive drunk I hit a kid
But I always get away
Yea that's just how it is
Rollin' down the wrong lane
Livin' on the edge
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said (yeah)
Yea f*ck them kids
Yea that's what I saaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiddddddddddddd
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Saturday night, feelin' alright
Six pack uh' Bud in my truck, gassed up
Cruising back roads, downin' that cold beer
Not a care in the world, nothin' to fear
Every time I drive drunk I hit a kid
But I always get away
Yea that's just how it is
Rollin' down the wrong lane
Livin' on the edge
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said
Every other week, truck's in the shop
Every Sunday, I'm prayin' a lot
Lord please help me, to understand this
Why these goddamn kids keep goin' under my rig
Every time I drive drunk I hit a kid
But I always get away
Yea that's just how it is
Rollin' down the wrong lane
Livin' on the edge
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said
Woooah, Timmy caught the bumper
Sweet Jesus, gotta do another runner
Every time I drive drunk I hit a kid
But I always get away
Yea that's just how it is
Rollin' down the wrong lane
Livin' on the edge
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said (yeah)
Yea f*ck them kids
Yea that's what I saaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiddddddddddddd
Six pack uh' Bud in my truck, gassed up
Cruising back roads, downin' that cold beer
Not a care in the world, nothin' to fear
Every time I drive drunk I hit a kid
But I always get away
Yea that's just how it is
Rollin' down the wrong lane
Livin' on the edge
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said
Every other week, truck's in the shop
Every Sunday, I'm prayin' a lot
Lord please help me, to understand this
Why these goddamn kids keep goin' under my rig
Every time I drive drunk I hit a kid
But I always get away
Yea that's just how it is
Rollin' down the wrong lane
Livin' on the edge
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said
Woooah, Timmy caught the bumper
Sweet Jesus, gotta do another runner
Every time I drive drunk I hit a kid
But I always get away
Yea that's just how it is
Rollin' down the wrong lane
Livin' on the edge
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said
F*ck them kids, yea that's what I said (yeah)
Yea f*ck them kids
Yea that's what I saaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiddddddddddddd
Writer: Turnip Green, Turnip Greens
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid