Go Through It |
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Go Through It Lyrics |
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 She knew it about Route Three.Oh, she blew it, you know she coulda told me. He can`t say no, he can`t ask why. Go through it, highway bride. He delivers, he`s a roadsider. He gets no road from a back seat driver. Away we go, yes or no? I love you honey, gimme a beer. But just like Jerry Lee, she`s tuning in on me. And I`ve got no defense, but it makes no difference. `Cause just like Jerry Lee, she`s tuning in on me. She does it easy, like a C.B. He`s hard to hold on the rolling road. He knows his rig`s hot, get through that roadblock. Ten miles to go, oh, radio. She knew it, now so does he. Well, I love you honey, gimme a beer. Ooh, go through it, come sit right here. |
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