Untitled upload for R.J. Chops

Duration

3:32

Genres

Rock

Description

Lyrics

Bedford Headlights on the highway, just trying to stay awake Gotta get my Bedford home. Windows up, loud as fuck, yeah I’m shit out of luck, And I’m out here on my own. I got a CD case on my lap, and the tanks full of gas, And I’m flooring my bitch, she aint got no more. The accelerator hasn’t budged from the floor. But oh no. Fuzz on the side of the road. And I’ve got nowhere, nowhere to go. I’m solo, I’m running on snow, but the snow is running low. I got to get back home to reload. I’m too heavy for a chase. I need a place to hide. I got an off ramp coming up my nearside. Still can’t see no flashing in my rear-view. I take the corner with my lights out and I’m gone dude. I’m solo, I’m running on snow, but the snow is running low. I got to get back home to reload. And I’ve taken my girl to the places that you’ll never know, And I got plenty more to go. But tonight I just want to get home.