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Four, five, six, pickin' up tracks or pickin' up sticks
Seven, eight, nine, countin' up stacks or doin' the time
Whatever it is, I'm seeing this one through the side
Whatever it is, I'm waiting for you to decide
Yeah, yeah, baby, just throw up a sign
Don't give up, you'll lose it quick
Take out your phone and get a pic
Yeah, yeah, oh baby, there's no pretending that you're mine
Going back just to ease my mind
Mind, mind, mi-mi-
It's not sophisticated but I like it complicated
(You'd have to be a complete fool to fold right now)
Race-car life
It's always, always gonna get you right
And we are gonna race our tracks tonight
Are you along for the ride?
So just give her a go, go, go, go
Stop, stop, now she's struggling just to get exactly what she wants
Never, never stop
Treat your song like it's a watch and rap like you're on the clock
Where you live like you've been caught
Going back just to ease my mind
Mind, mind, mi-mi-mi-mi-mind
Baby, pick it up-up
And we're out the door, shadow on a rise
Race-car life
It's always, always gonna get you right
And we are gonna race our tracks tonight
Are you along for the ride, baby girl?
Race-car life
It's always, always gonna get you right
And we are gonna race our tracks tonight
Are you along for the ride, baby girl?
I don't care, head out the window, head out the car
At my bachelorette party, only tracks that go hard
And I need you by my side, don't care, show the scars
And I'ma look back on this time in life
It's the girl with the bass heart