Black pontiac with a pocket of cash Foot on the gas Ready and throwing up a little dust Like a pick up truck Does in the mud but ain't nobody slowing' us down Right now She said I need a little something with some get up and go And nobody knows how to get me going Quite like you do when you doin the things you do Wanna give this sleepy podunk town Something to talk about So we were taillights fading from some blue lights chasing Cut a path through the corn on County Road 44 Tore up a fence Jumped in a ditch Felt so good We didn't want it to end So we went Looking for a dive just to kill some time Let the heat cool off we could do us some dancin' Didn't take long, just a couple of songs You know it's last call when the law comes walkin' in So we were taillights fading from some blue lights chasing Cut a path through the corn off County Road 44 Tore up a fence Jumped in a ditch Felt so good We didn't want it to end so we went Rocking to the radio Fogging up the windows Headlights off In a spot nobody else knows We were taillights fading from some blue lights chasing Cut a path through the corn on County Road 44 Tore up a fence Jumped in a ditch Felt so good We didn't want it to end Black pontiac with a pocket of cash Foot on the gas ready and throwing up a little of dust Like a pick up truck Does in the mud but ain't nobody slowing' us down Right now