Sipping on rum in my cup as the sun sets over the hills of Carolina
Giddy Up
Buried Alive
By that 9-5
No room to dance
In that little high rise
I'd be lying if I said I'm fine you'd call my bluff
Don't you want to ride away with me? We'll kick up dust
Just us
You
Blowing kisses at me from that old front seat
And two
Kids on the run to a thing called love
Let's get out
Of that plastic town
Air in the tires not a soul for miles
Get a little lucky in the motel lights
Sipping on rum in my cup as the sun sets over the hills of Carolina
Giddy Up
Giddy Up now
Baby tell the truth
I know you feel it too
Can't lie to me
With your baby blues
Routine, movies, all of that is cool but let's get wild
I wanna see that smile
You
Blowing kisses at me from that old front seat
And two
Kids on the run to a thing called love
Let's get out
Of that plastic town
Air in the tires not a soul for miles
Get a little lucky in the motel lights
Sipping on rum in my cup as the sun sets over the hills of Carolina
Giddy Up
Giddy Up now
Don't you want to ride away with me? We'll kick up dust
Giddy Up
You
Blowing kisses at me from that old front seat
And two
Kids on the run to a thing called love
Let's get out
Of that plastic town
Air in the tires not a soul for miles
Get a little lucky in the motel lights
Sipping on rum in my cup as the sun sets over the hills of Carolina
Sipping on rum in my cup as the sun sets over the hills of Carolina
Giddy Up now