Smokin the Boys

Mmm, mhmm, mmhmmhmmh
I was born at the end of an old dirt road
Before I could walk I was ready to roll
When I turned 16 my brother threw me the keys
He said hey little sister better watch your speed
Now I’m smokin' the boys
Smokin' the boys
Taking a drag and a’makin' some noise
I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Ah, ooh, yeah smokin' the boys
Come on
Ahh, well nothin' feels better than a Friday night
A straight stick shift and my hair bleached white
Your moon pie momma never liked me much
Hah!
While she’s holdin your hand ya’ll can eat my dust
I’m smokin' the boys
Smokin' the boys
Taking a drag and a’makin' some noise
I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Ah, ooh, yeah smokin' the boys
Come on
All right now
Five … get the motor runnin' baby
Four … don’t let the tranny pop now
Three … you gotta feel it in your fingers
Two … c’mon now get ready to rock
C’mon and one go, go, go!
I got no plans for slowin' down
Gonna see my tracks on every road in town
Yeah when I’m an old lady I’ll still be queen
Just come for a ride and you’ll see what I mean
I’m smokin' the boys
Smokin' the boys
Taking a drag and a’makin' some noise
I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Ah, ahh, ah, ah
I’m smokin' the boys
Smokin' the boys
Taking a drag and a’makin' some noise
I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Ah, ooh, yeah smokin' the boys