The F'n A-Holes - Get Your Ass in the Car

I don't wanna hear about where you're supposed to go
Your mom and daddy they don't have to know
You got me hotter'n a cup of truck stop joe
These games of make believe you like to play
You can be the tunnel, I'll be the train
So let's go out behind this bar
Put my pickle in your jar
Come along we don't have to go too far
Get your ass in the car

It's been awhile since I had a sweet young thing like you
I don't wanna hear about what you're supposed to do
Tonight I'm gonna make my dreams come true
Tomorrow I'll be laughing with my friends
You'll be running out into the wind
So let's go out behind this bar
Put my pickle in your jar
Come along we don't have to go too far
Get your ass in the car

So let's go out behind this bar
Put my pickle in your jar
Come along we don't have to go too far
Get your ass in the car

Written by:
J Avera

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The F'n A-Holes

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