Get In Gear

Intro 
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It was a warm summer night 

Tailgates down 
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Bonfire in M. Jeffersons field 

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Bunch of good ole boys 

And mama raised girls 
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Just livin' and keeping it real 

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When this pretty little thing 

Id been watching all night 
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Walked up to me and said (heck yeah) 

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"Hey we kissed back in fifth grade 

But I'm all grown up now 
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So cowboy, what you say? 

Hey I said 
 

 
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"Hey baby girl you're looking damn fine 
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And Im loving whats rising here 

From the way you sway 

I can tell right away 
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There's whiskey fire on your lips 

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Now If you dont mind 

I'ma cut to the line 
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And just call it what it is 

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We should start this truck right here 

Yeah 
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And Get in gear" 
 

 
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And so we climbed in my truck 

And put in drive 
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And went flying on the interstate 

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She was sliding on over 

Ever so closer 
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I could feel her creeping in my space 

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I was losing my mind 

She wasnt wasting time 
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I could barely drive it straight 

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She said "hey there cowboy 

Are you doin' alright 
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Do you want me to hit the breaks?" 

And I said 
 

 
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"Hey baby girl you're looking damn fine 
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And Im loving whats rising here 

From the way you sway 

I can tell right away 
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You love to ride on the edge of fear 

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Now If you dont mind 

I'ma cut to the line 
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And just call it what it is 

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We should park this truck out here 

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And Get in gear" woah 
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 Oh! Get in gear  


{Break} 
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We were two kids sweating 

Back seat loving 
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On a good time cowboy date 
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Then out of the blue 

Blue lights flashing 
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On the back of my tailgate 

Cop said 


 
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"hey boy and girl I could give you a fine 
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'Cause I know what went down here 

From the way it swayed 

I could tell right away 
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Through the fog on your back windshield 

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Now if you don't mind 

Ima cut to the line 
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And just call it what it is 

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Now grab your boots 
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Your wranglers and your cut off jeans 
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And get in gear 
 

Outro 
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Oh! Get in gear 
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Oh! Get in Gear 
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Oh! Get in gear 
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Oh! Get in gear