Speed dial 7, State Trooper.

I take my time stolen in the morning light alone on the road but still I don't cut the corner

I just had a fuckin' night of lonely life to put it back

Cloud night, I might fly up into summer's gap

Really pretty feeling good, feeling like I always should

Down was on the windshield

Smoke comin' up the hood

Never saw that in here but covered on the hood

No brain, then no gain, now I'm a starry, I fucked up

Let's just stay trooper

Please don't stop me

You know what happened in those next couple hours time?

Yeah, me and my boys going in and out of line explaining quite careful what we're doing here

It compasses in the face, yelling in our ears

Or radio's still jammed up in the back with their stock show host, talking so much crap

Just talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk

Holy shit, shut the fuck up

And finally there's someone there who has noticed we were waiting for a while

And they have nothing on us, ending up bad

They're destiny late, Mrs. State trooper's not bringing me just the way

Smoke lookin' to gas, man, don't break my ankle

Chuggin' on the bed, not lookin' to tangle

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