The Cadillac Three - Slow Rollin'

Black El Camino on a Saturday night
Cooler in the back with a case of Coors Light
Windows cracked, a little smoke creepin' out
Yeah, that's how we do it down south

Slow rollin', takin' our sweet time
Twenty miles an hour feels just right
Slow rollin', easy spinnin' them tires
So everybody sees us when we go by
Betty on the radio, Jesus on the dash
Boot barely kissin' the gas
Slow rollin'
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ease into the Sonic for a cup of good ice
Top it off with some Crown and a pinch of Sprite
Little hottie on roller-skates giving me the eyes
Bumpin' Foghat, "Slow Ride"

Slow rollin', takin' our sweet time
Twenty miles an hour feels just right
Slow rollin', easy spinnin' them tires
Everybody sees us when we go by
Betty on the radio, Jesus on the dash
Boot barely kissin' the gas
Slow rollin'
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Slow rollin', takin' our sweet time
Twenty miles an hour feels just right
Slow rollin', easy spinnin' them tires
So everybody sees us when we go by
Betty on the radio, Jesus on the dash
Boot barely kissin' the gas
Slow rollin'
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Written by:
Jaren Ray Johnston, Neil D. Mason

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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