Headlights

The dust flying around the drugs circling round
One arm is going up and down
One arm around her tonight
There’s no shadow standing round
We watched the world going round
Through the hoppings while we dance in the headlight
Lemme paint you a portrait
One more feeling from a work week’s that has been tortured
We’ve been caged in the fortress
Forfeiting our good time indoors friends
Force couldn’t hold on
Passed all our overtime now we’re gone
Clocked out hauling ass back home
Bout to have a blast so hold on
Sunset sitting on the doorsteps
Coming up from under them tires i’m flying home
As I’m going to get something to sip
With ma chick riding shotgun right or wrong
Good times called up ma buddy
Said don’t worry I bought enough for us all so come on
Now we’re in the middle of the headlight
The dust flying around the drugs circling round
One arm is going up and down
One arm around her tonight
There’s no shadow standing round
We watched the world going round
Through the hoppings while we dance in the headlight
We’re living in a fast kept time
Not much time to pass the time
Or tell favorite pass times
But when I mash mine ima on those headlights
Bring em up here whenever the moonlights bright
Let em get a glimpse of the gift God’s give to a kid as a kid
Now y’all not living if you never been in the middle of those Trucks
Circled up with those lights just casting shadows at the back Of you
As you hold your love and you hold your lust
Ain’t nothing as fine as a woman in boots
That’s the truth
Especially on a dirt road
As the Charlie Farley clique crew holds a beer
That’s right
The dust flying around the drugs circling round
One arm is going up and down
One arm around her tonight
There’s no shadow standing round
We watched the world going round
Through the hoppings while we dance in the headlight
Whether we’re popping the guns or cutting the rug
You better believe we’re having fun
Living the love living every minute the man up above has given To us
We’re kicking the dust yeah
We’re living it up in the middle of these drugs
Sipping from these jugs spitting in these cups
Anybody wanna have fun then you better come see us
The dust flying around the drugs circling round
One arm is going up and down
One arm around her tonight
There’s no shadow standing round
We watched the world going round
Through the hoppings while we dance in the headlight