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Long about midnight |
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up on Chigger Hill |
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Making mischief in the moonlight |
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just looking for a thrill |
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Then the lights are coming on and they're flashing blue |
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and they're running and they're gunning after you-know-who |
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Grinding out the gears in my pickup truck |
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trying to get away so we dont get busted |
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Flying 90 miles an hour |
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like a wild bat out of hell |
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(singing) hallelujah with a rebel yell |
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Dancing with a little danger |
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fast and hard I'm gonna ride |
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praying I'm just gonna make it out alive |
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Good lord willing and the creek don't rise |
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Good lord willing and the creek don't rise |
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Long about sunrise |
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cuddled up with Audra May |
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She never said she had a boyfriend |
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Oh boy, it's me who's going to pay |
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Cause he's standing out the window and he's fighting mad |
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looking like I might have stolen everything he had |
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Red-faced, cussing, yeah he's blowing a fuse |
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tough luck brother, when you snooze you lose |
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[CHORUS] |
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[CHORUS] |
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Good lord willing and the creek don't rise |
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Good lord willing and the creek don't rise |
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Good lord willing and the creek don't rise |
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Good lord willing and the creek don't rise |
