Overdrive - Thomas Rhett

作词：Julian Bunetta/John Ryan/Thomas Rhett/Jacob Kasher Hindlin

作曲：Julian Bunetta/John Ryan/Thomas Rhett/Jacob Kasher Hindlin

Produced by：Julian Bunetta/John Ryan/Dann Huff

Something pretty simple 'bout an eighteen Tennessee summer

84 was the number that I wore under Friday lights

How could I forget that night

Yeah that girl was a homecoming honey kinda small-town pretty

Made them dark days sunny with her emerald eyes

I thought Lord I had to make 'em mine

Yeah I's about to go and crash a party with the guys

Then when she called me up and said Can you pick me up tonight

I put that old Ford F-1-5-0 right into overdrive

Overdrive

Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime

Yeah I'm high-beaming down a backroad yeah

Tires screaming I'm getting close

Tryna do the limit but my heart doing way more than sixty-five

On that Baby I'm coming overdrive

On that Baby I'm coming overdrive

I pulled up where the party was where the Bacardi was

That was the start of us I told you

Got your heels stuck in the mud I had to carry ya

All the way to the truck on my shoulders

Yeah we both smelled like bonfire smoke

Took my hand and she moved in close

She said I'll kiss your cheek but I'll kiss your lips

If we can go somewhere alone

So I put that old Ford F-1-5-0 right into overdrive

Overdrive

Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime

Yeah I'm high-beaming down a backroad yeah

Tires screaming now I'm getting close

Tryna do the limit but my heart doing way more than sixty-five

On that Friday-night-still-ain't overdrive

On that Friday-night-still-ain't overdrive

Yeah I's about to go and crash a party with the guys

Then when she called me up and said Can you pick me up tonight

So I put that old Ford F-1-5-0 right into overdrive

Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime

Working overtime yeah

Yeah I'm high-beaming down a backroad yeah

Down a backroad

Tires screaming now I'm getting close

Now I'm getting close yeah

Tryna do the limit but my heart doing way more than sixty-five

On that Baby I'm coming overdrive

On that Baby I'm coming overdrive

I'm high-beaming down a backroad yeah

Down a backroad yeah

Tires screaming now I'm getting close yeah