Letras
Take shot of whiskey
If you still miss me
You should get inside
You know our history
I need you with me
Let's go for a ride
You bite yo lip when you nervous
Ain't no such thing as perfect
Ain't no doubt that you worth it
Ain't no question yeah im certain
This Porsche got 6 speed
These horses stampede
Ain't not catching us
Hold on
To your britches young fella
Burning rubber heading outta town
Hold on
To your horses young lady
Where we going ain't no turning round
Hold on
To your britches young fella
Burning rubber heading outta town
Hold on
To your horses young lady
Where we going ain't no turning round
Hold on
(Yeah)
F R E E take off full speed
She's a wild heart
Chasing that breeze
Them palominos push yo limits
Watch it stampede
Can't hold her down to long cause
Long live cowgirls
Til the sunset she rides on
Wish we could be all bets are off
Her heart so hard
But her hands still soft
So baby
Hold on
To your britches young fella
Burning rubber heading outta town
Hold on
To your horses young lady
Where we going ain't no turning round
Hold on
To your britches young fella
Burning rubber heading outta town
Hold on
To your horses young lady
Where we going ain't no turning round
Hold on