Smoking The Boys

I was born at the end of an old dirt road
Before I could walk I was ready to roll
When I turned 16 my brother threw me the keys
He said hey little sister better watch your speed
Now I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Taking a drag and I’m makin' some noise
I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Ooh, I’m smokin' the boys, come on
Well nothin' feels better than a Friday night
A straight stick shift and my hair bleached white
Your moon pie momma never liked me much
While she’s holdin' your hand y’all can eat my dust
Now I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Taking a drag and I’m makin' some noise
I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Huh, smokin' the boys, come on
All right now
Five, get the motor runnin' baby
Four, don’t let the tranny pop now
Three, you gotta feel it in your fingers
Two, come on get ready to rock
Come on and one go, go, go!
I got no plans for slowin' down
Gonna see my tracks on every road in town
Yeah when I’m an old lady I’ll still be queen
Just come for a ride and you’ll see what I mean
Now I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Taking a drag and I’m makin' some noise
And I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Ah, ooh, ah, smokin' the boys
Now I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Taking a drag and I’m makin' some noise
I’m smokin' the boys, smokin' the boys
Yeah, smokin' the boys, come on