Текст песни
Yeah,
when
I
first
saw
that
bikini
top
on
her
She's
popping
right
out
of
the
South
Georgia
water
All
alone,
she
had
them
long
tatted
legs
Had
my
sight,
so
I
walked
up
and
said
Baby,
your
soul
You
make
me
wanna
roll
my
windows
down
and
cruise
Down
a
back
road,
rolling
stone
A
side
of
hoodoo,
needle,
every
little
love
found
And
you
in
this
brand
new
Chevy
with
a
lift
kit
Would
be
a
hell
of
a
better
with
you
up
in
it
So,
baby,
your
soul
You
make
me
wanna
roll
my
windows
down
and
cruise
She
was
sipping
on
a
South
end,
a
singing
Marshall
take
We
were
falling
in
love
in
the
sweet
heart
of
summer
She
hopped
right
up
into
the
cab
of
my
truck
And
said,
"Fire
it
up,
let's
go
get
this
thing
stuck"
Baby,
your
soul
You
make
me
wanna
roll
my
windows
down
and
cruise
Down
a
back
road,
rolling
stone
A
side
of
hoodoo,
needle,
every
little
love
found
And
you
in
this
brand
new
Chevy
with
a
lift
kit
Would
be
a
hell
of
a
better
with
you
up
in
it
So,
baby,
your
soul
You
make
me
wanna
roll
my
windows
down
and
cruise
And
that
summer
sun
fell
to
its
knees
I
looked
at
her
and
she
looked
at
me
Turned
off
those
KC
lights,
drove
all
night
'Cause
it
feels
so
right
Her
and
I,
'cause
it
feels
so
right
Pulled
in
the
park
and
grabbed
my
guitar
In
my
strap
gold
car,
sang
from
the
heart
Girl,
you
sure
got
a
beating
in
my
chest,
baby
Hell,
I
can't
get
you
out
of
my
head
Baby,
your
soul
You
make
me
wanna
roll
my
windows
down
and
cruise
Down
a
back
road,
rolling
stone
A
side
of
hoodoo,
needle,
every
little
love
found
And
you
in
this
brand
new
Chevy
with
a
lift
kit
Would
be
a
hell
of
a
better
with
you
up
in
it
So,
baby,
your
soul
You
make
me
wanna
roll
my
windows
down
and
cruise
Baby,
your
soul
You
make
me
wanna
roll
my
windows
down
and
cruise
Down
a
back
road,
rolling
stone
A
side
of
hoodoo,
needle,
every
little
love
found
And
you
in
this
brand
new
Chevy
with
a
lift
kit
Would
be
a
hell
of
a
better
with
you
up
in
it
So,
baby,
your
soul
You
make
me
wanna
roll
my
windows
down
and
cruise
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