Текст песни Like Ya Stole It - Kip Moore

I remember sitting in that shotgun seat
Thinking, "This is bigger than me"
Ooh
Yeah
Daddy smoking on that cigarette
Said, "Buddy, do you want to get your feet wet?"
Yes, I do, 'cause I was fifteen
He said, "Two hands on the wheel
Right boot for the gas
Left boot, Bubba let it play dead
Stop when you see a wreck
Roll the window down when you want to let it
Hell yeah
And pretty girls gonna smile at you when they see you rolling
And buddy always drive safe but live life like you stole it"
But I remember him turning that radio on
Saying, "Every memory needs a soundtrack"
Ooh
It was not once
Every time I find a verse these days that song comes on in my head
Ooh
He's laughing in my side view saying, "Two hands on the wheel
Right boot for the gas
Left boot, Bubba let it play dead
Stop when you see a wreck
Roll the window down when you want to let it
Hell yeah
And pretty girls gonna smile at you when they see you rolling
And buddy always drive safe but live life like you stole it"
If it gets too fast, well I found there
Ain't no crime for shutting her down
But boy don't you stay parked for too long
Go on fire back up, put it in drive
Go for broke, enjoy the ride with the good years ever
Go bad, come back home with two hands on the wheel
Right boot for the gas
Left boot, Bubba let it play dead
Stop when you see a wreck
Roll the window down when you want to let it
Hell yeah
And mama's gonna smile at you when she sees you rolling
And buddy always drive safe but live life like you stole it
Yeah
I remember sitting in that shotgun seat
Thinking, "This is bigger than me"
And it was