Last night yeah I lost it
I know that you're gone
Last dime in my pocket
I know that you're gone
I sing to a jukebox
That don't have any songs
It don't have any songs anymore
Low fuel drug run
Baby we can have fun
Twin sisters in the back
Fuckin' up my Caddilac
Nothin says summer
Like an afternoon drunk
I didn't have the keys
So I put her in the trunk
Fine china doll
Lost in the night
You can be mean
If it feels alright
DNA on the carpet
And country on my mind
6 bottles of whiskey
And a bottle of wine
The queen made a sound
Got lost in the rain
Easy for her
It's a gasoline dream
Shut the green door
Step on the gas
Die by the sword
It'll save your ass
Fine china doll
Lost in the night
You can be mean
If it feels alright
DNA on the carpet
And country on my mind
6 bottles of whiskey
And a bottle of wine