In my Prevost. Headin' down to Alabama. I got a three night run. We're gonna kick it off in Birmingham. . Headlights, wide lines. Flying down 65. Tryna catch a few hours sleep.
Couldn't wait to ride out of that one horse town. Didn't see no use in sticking around. I was green and busting at the seams to leave. I was sitting on G, waiting on O.