Love, Cold Beer, Cheap Smoke

We weren't the ones runnin' up and down Main Street
 We were the backroads sixer in the front seat
 Knuckles busted burnin' rubber chasin' one thing
 Countin' pennies on the counter for a swisher sweet
 Them Friday night light boys, raise 'em up high boys
 Throwin' bottles at the signs, lightin' up the sky
 Runnin' out of town 'til we ran out of road
 Runnin' our mouths nothin' we didn't know
 Just young enough to still wanna be old
 Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke
 Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke
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 She wasn't pompoms runnin' for the prom queen
 She was a Last Dance with Mary Jane kinda free
 She liked to go fast and I had a need for speed
 Hey, no wonder why her daddy never liked me
 A raised up right girl
 Never home on time girl
 Sittin' by my side at 11:59
 Runnin' out of town 'til we ran out of road
 Runnin' our mouths nothin' we didn't know
 Just young enough to still wanna be old
 Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke
 Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke
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 I'm still that Friday night light boy
 Raise 'em up high boy
 Stop sign bullseye
 She hits it every time
 Runnin' out of town 'til we ran out of road
 Runnin' our mouths nothin' we didn't know
 Just young enough to still wanna be old
 Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke
 Runnin' out of town
 Runnin' our mouths
 Just young enough to still wanna be old
 Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke
 Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke