The Dead South - Banjo Odyssey

Tore up the restraining order
I don't care I'm coming over
What your daddy said isn't going over too well
Don't you know not to kiss and tell?


Chorus
Mother said she's my brother's daughter
And I don't even know who's my father
I guess she's my cousin
But she needs some sweet loving anyway!

Pulled you out by your hair
If people ask I was never there
Come on baby and take a ride with me
Come on baby let's drive to the sea

Chorus

It's a hot night driving down highway sixty
With my baby in the passenger seat
I roll down the window
And I lean my head back and put my foot to the floor

We're going faster and she's saying slow down x4
And I say no and she's saying slow down x3
And I say no and she's screaming slow down
And I say no, no

Written by:
COLTON CRAIG CRAWFORD, DANIEL J KENYON, NATHANIEL WILLIAM HILTS, SCOTT MATTHEW PRINGLE

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