Damn...if only it wasn't sunday night. Too long of a grind back to my neck of the woods
"By the county line, the cops were nippin' on our heels
Pulled off the road an' kicked it in four-wheel
Shut off the lights an' tore through a cornfield
What was I thinkin'
At the other side she was hollerin' "faster"
Took a dirt road, had the radio blastin'
Hit the honky-tonk for a little close dancin'
What was I thinkin'"