To: Corin Stormhands
By the county line the cops where nippin' on our heels
Pulled off the road and kicked it in 4-wheels
Shut off the lights and tore though a corn field
What was I thinkin'?
Out the other side she was hollerin' "Faster!"
Took the dirt road, had the radio blastin'
Hit the honky-tonk for a little close dancin'
What was I thinkin' ?
Oh, I knew there'd be hell to pay, but that crossed my mind a little too late
'Cause I was thinkin' 'bout a little white tank top sittin' right there
In the middle by me
I was thinkin' 'bout a long kiss
Man, just gotta get goin' where the night might lead
I knew what I was feelin',
But what was I thinkin'?
When a mountain of a man with a "Born to Kill" tatoo
Tried to cut in, I knocked out his front tooth
We ran outside, hoods slidin' like Bo Duke
What was I thinkin'?
I finally got her home at a half past two
Her daddy's in a lawn chair sittin' on the driveway
Put it in park as he started my way
What was I thinkin'?
Oh, what was I thinkin'?
Oh, what was I thinkin'?
Then she gave a 'Come and Get Me' grin
And like a bullet we were gone again
57,134 posted on
07/22/2003 8:11:02 AM PDT by
Sam Cree
(Democrats are herd animals)
To: Sam Cree
Oh, what was I thinkin'?
Then she gave a 'Come and Get Me' grin
And like a bullet we were gone again ROTFL!
To: Sam Cree
Heh...I don't recognize that Sam.
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