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lirik lagu justin clyde williams - 85

[verse 1]
85’s like a fist fight anytime you drive
add a couple hours to your travel time
cause you ain’t getting nowhere anytime you’re out there
without a chopper or some flashing lights
when it’s bumper to bumper, backed up end to end
with delivery hustlers and methed up truckers, soccer moms puttin’ to the pick up line
packed in ass tight, head like a tailpipe, passin’ and i’m moving to the right hand side
except for slow joe over here working on his arm tan
and i’m gonna put him in thе wall if he don’t move his minivan

[chorus]
so get ovеr buddy, you’re making the whole world late
i got some places to go but i can’t get there with you hoggin’ up the earnhardt lane
you’ve been playing on your phone with your blinker on and crossing every line
so get over buddy, where in the h~ll did you learn to drive?

[verse 2]
road crew roughnecks, white trucks and hard hats, dusting up the median and cutting in the lane
it’s been a long time since they missed their deadline, but my buddy runs a crew so it’s easy to explain
he’s laying in the shade with a smoke in his left hand
and it’s hard on the checkbook when you got a leadfoot, when you got that you gotta keep a keen eye
for them old state troopers in blacked out cruisers bringing you down when making good time
i’m doing 10 over and i got clear lane
she goes up to 120 and i paid for the whole d~mn thing
[chorus]
so get over buddy, you’re making the whole world late
i got some places to go but i can’t get there with you hoggin’ up the earnhardt lane
you’ve been playing on your phone with your blinker on and crossing every line
so get over buddy, where in the h~ll did you learn to drive?
drive boy

[verse 3]
out pass the bypass bridge sits a dodge i ain’t seen before
i was a little late to the brake and seen a badge stamped on the door
he said pull over buddy, i called in your license plate
you’ve got your foot on the floor, boy i’ve warned you before, so it’s your last time out on my interstate
you better get your mom on the telephone, throw your keys down in the floor
and give me your license boy you ain’t driving here no more

[outro]
and i don’t care if you know the general, or that aflac duck, or flow at the insurance store
you ain’t driving nothing but a huffy in my county boy
just go on and get in the back

- lirik lagu justin clyde williams

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