Love, Cold Beer, Cheap Smoke

We weren't the ones runnin' up and down Main Street
We were the backroads sixer in the front seat
Knuckles busted burnin' rubber chasin' one thing
Countin' pennies on the counter for a swisher sweet
Them Friday night light boys, raise 'em up high boys
Throwin' bottles at the signs, lightin' up the sky

Runnin' out of town 'til we ran out of road
Runnin' our mouths nothin' we didn't know
Just young enough to still wanna be old
Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke
Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke

She wasn't pompoms runnin' for the prom queen
She was a Last Dance with Mary Jane kinda free
She liked to go fast and I had a need for speed
Hey, no wonder why her daddy never liked me
A raised up right girl
Never home on time girl
Sittin' by my side at 11:59

Runnin' out of town 'til we ran out of road
Runnin' our mouths nothin' we didn't know
Just young enough to still wanna be old
Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke
Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke

I'm still that Friday night light boy
Raise 'em up high boy
Stop sign bullseye
She hits it every time

Runnin' out of town 'til we ran out of road
Runnin' our mouths nothin' we didn't know
Just young enough to still wanna be old
Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke

Runnin' out of town
Runnin' our mouths
Just young enough to still wanna be old
Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke
Runnin' on love, cold beer, and cheap smoke