Karaoké Number 3 and Number 7 Morgan Wallen & Eric Church

Her daddy's truck daddy's bottle

Open top open throttle

Eighty-seven and an eighty-proof runnin' through my veins

I'm drunk on speed drunk on whiskey

Ain't no free quite like sixteen

Still had half a foot to grow

Makin' grown man mistakes

Puttin' Earnhardt to shame

Up in my head

I was in first

Whole pack of cars on that fourth turn

Burnin' towards the checkered flag

I was on a record lap

Had my hand wrapped around that drink 'till that truck wrapped around that tree

Should have gone to Heaven fast

Learned a hard way lesson that

We all get more second chances than we should

And number three and number seven don't add up to much good

Flashin' lights flashin' memories

'Fore my eyes torn up bench seat

Pickin' glass out of my right arm

Made a never let you forget kinda scar

I lost that race when

I let it start, but

Up in my head

I was in first

Whole pack of cars on that fourth turn

Burnin' towards the checkered flag

I was on a record lap

Had my hand wrapped around that drink 'till that truck wrapped around that tree

Should have gone to Heaven fast

Learned a hard way lesson that

We all get more second chances than we should

Number three and number seven don't add up to much good no, no

Her daddy's truck daddy's bottle

Open top open throttle

Up in my head

I was in first

Whole pack of cars on that fourth turn

Burnin' towards the checkered flag

I was on a record lap

I was on a record lap

Had my hand wrapped around that drink 'till that truck wrapped around that tree

Should have gone to Heaven fast

Should've gone to Heaven

Learned a hard way lesson that

We all get more second chances than we should

Yes, we do

And number three and number seven don't add up to much good don't add up to much good

Don't add up to much good, no