​open carry drift

Well she told me that she
We're shaking, broken, and we're dancing
Since she gave me the route
We're going the fast lane

You broke the saddle
Like a platter and stove on your door
In the back seat
If we're driving slow

The leather, it's so wet
You tried to clean it up yourself
You thought you had a drug
And we're both saddling the blues

Girl, when you're just looking for love, you know
Love will pass right under you
We're on the fast lane now

Girl, we're dancing now
And we stay down, down, down
We're living downtown

Downtown, looking at the crowd tonight
We're going downtown
Til it's you and me

Listen up
You try to keep it all to yourself