Dalszöveg
I was feeling high I was feeling low
Cause the night had ended, and there was no where to go
So I picked up
So I picked up the telephone
And I called a friend who was always home
That's why we follow the lines of the highway
So we got ourselves together and hopped in
Made sure we brought the beers and leftover gin
Made a few calls to some sexy chicks
Only a few were up after three forty six
That's why we follow the lines of the highway
People say we don't know when to quit
If it's a party you better shut your lip
We got enough guitars and packs of reds
And we'll worry about it when we're dead
That's why we follow the lines of the highway
Ryan Bergman
O/B/O DistroKid