Full Tank, No Pants
I got beer in the trunk and bass in the floor
My speakers cost more than the car I adore
Chain on my neck, mullet on point
And I roll my own smokes just to set the joint
Rolling past cows, waving at the moon
Got a girl in the backseat singing off-tune
Engine light’s on but I don’t give a damn
As long as there’s booze, I’m a happy man
Full tank – no pants!
Shakin’ my ass like I’m born to dance
Big bass – small town!
We party ’til the power shuts down
No brakes – all gas!
Goin’ face first into the grass
She said, “You smell like fire and fear”
I said, “That’s just manhood mixed with beer”
Took three shots, fell into the hay
Woke up confused but ready to play
I don’t need love…
I need volume —
and maybe a girl who doesn’t ask questions.
Full tank – no pants!
Snapchat dreams and drunken romance
Fake gold – real pride!
Burnin’ rubber with my bros outside
No shame – just fun!
Livin’ like a legend ’til the morning sun
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