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Woke up on the floor, I don't wanna know how I got here
Tryin' to find my phone, it feels like I need to be somewhere
Started at the bar just to put a nail on Tuesday
Someone get the car, now we're heading out on the highway
Going outta control, pass the rock n roll
And I like it (and I like it)
Jesus on the phone, think he's gonna storm
And I like it (and I like it)
Got my head in the fog
I head a hair in the dark just to think straight
Sun is coming down, I don't wanna hear that I'm too late
Get back to the bar just like any other Wednesday
Party 'till the dawn, here we gon' take the highway
Going outta control, pass the rock n roll
And I like it (and I like it)
Jesus on the phone, think he's gonna storm
And I like it (and I like it)
We go all the way we lose control
Flying faster than the open road
Blasting up the rock n roll
And I like it
Going outta control, pass the rock n roll
And I like it (and I like it)
Jesus on the phone, think he's gonna storm
And I like it (and I like it)
Going outta control, pass the rock n roll
And I like it (and I like it)
Jesus on the phone, think he's gonna storm
And I like it (and I like it)
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