Karaoké We Ride Bryan Martin

Well, I've been known to write a few songs

Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned

Bottle and a pistol by my side

The devil's always along for the ride

We ride down to the creek by the water

I've been baptized by the preacher's daughter

Lucky for me now he never caught us though

Oh, we ride to the bar by the levee

Eighty-five jacked up square body Chevy

Blanket in the back for when it gets hot and heavy, oh

Oh, we ride pedal to the floorboard

She beggin' for more sippin' on apple pie moonshine

And I'll be gone by the morning light

Yeah, 'cos I've been known to write a few songs

Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned

Bottle and a pistol by my side

The devil's always along for the ride

We ride across state lines

Rubbin' two nickels just tryin' to make a dime

Hard to make a livin' while the gas is so high

Oh, we ride like a Harley on a two-lane

Palomino crossplane

Drop it down to four-wheel drive on a Friday night

Crackin' open a cold Bud Light

Oh, we ride pushin' through the hard love

Lookin' for my give-a-fuck needle peggin' ninety-five

But that's alright 'cos I'm runnin' every red light

Yeah, 'cos I've been known to write a few songs

Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned

Bottle and a pistol by my side

The devil's always along for the ride

Woah, we ride

Oh, we ride

Yeah, 'cos I've been known to write a few songs

Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned

Bottle and a pistol by my side

The devil's always along for the ride

Yeah, I've been known to write a few songs

Lovin' and leavin' and gettin' too stoned

Bottle and a pistol by my side

The devil's always along for the ride

Oh, along for that ride

The devil's always along for that ride