From the recording Kansas City Bankroll

Lyrics

10

Drivin’
I leave it all on the 10
With the sun on my back
I’m lean’n into the wind
I’m flyin with my knife and my smokes
I took my pink slip and jammed it into the spokes
I’m holly roll’n outta town just ‘bout as fast as I can
With my bottle of wine
And a six pack of cans

I’m dyin to keep the cap on the loose
I stick a rag in my pocket string it up as a noose
I’m talk’n drink’n I’m talk’n business with the best
I put three more hairs and I’ll be beating on my chest
I’m holly roll’n outa town just ‘bout as fast as I can
With my bottle of wine
And a six pack of cans

I holy rolled it six inches from the ground
Turned out the doors I got to turn it around
You gotta m-m-m-meet me by the side of the line
I shoved it all up my nose I’m going blind by the light