MOVING LOCALLY OR INTERSTATE
Just two good ol’ boys Wouldn’t change if they could. Fightin’ the system like a true modern day Robin Hood. All of them had hair of gold like their mother the youngest one in curls. As long as we live its you and me baby. There ain’t nothin’ wrong with that. Doin’ it our way. There’s nothing we wont try. Never heard the word impossible. This time there’s no stopping us. Doin’ it our way. Nothin’s gonna turn us back now. Straight ahead and on the track now. We’re gonna make our dreams come true. Goodbye gray sky hello blue. There’s nothing can hold me when I hold you. Feels so right it cant be wrong. Rockin’ and rollin’ all week long.