Toby Keith
Toby Keith - Loaded lyrics
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Sun getting heavy and the night is falling Phone ringing, it's a good time calling Old truck slicked up shining like a rhinestone Taking off like a big red pocket Find a crow in my back pocket Flying high by the time the band comes on I'm loaded, got a fist full of cash I'm rolling just filed her up with gas I'm going where I wanna be I got my baby beside me She's strolling and I like it a lot She's showing everything she's got We're blowing these twenty dollar bills I can't tell you how good I feel I'm loaded Baby's got her shoes off out on the dance floor Gonna dance 'til she can't dance anymore They haven't played "Give Me Three Steps Give Me Three Steps" yet Bought ten rounds for my buddies at the back bar Struck my last five in the tip jar Stretched my dollar 'bout as far as it can stretch What's that? Checks? You'd cash a check? Well I'm loaded, bring another round Rock 'n rolling my baby's still getting down I'm blowing through my twenty dollar bills I can't believe how good I feel I'm loaded, got a fist full of cash I'm rolling just filled her up with gas I'm going where I wanna be I got my baby beside me I'm loaded (loaded) Loaded (loaded) Loaded (loaded) Got my baby beside me I'm loaded (loaded) Rolling (rolling) Strolling (strolling) I got my baby beside me I'm loaded (loaded) Loaded (loaded) Loaded (loaded)