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[Verse 1]
Whispers crackle down the barber-shop wire,
Say I’m octane sin and a spark to any fire.
You’re chapel-bell sweet in a summer-dress glow,
But your grin’s got a dare only moonset will know.
Dash-light flickers on a freedom I stole,
You slide in, laughing, toss caution in the hole.
Tailpipes kiss gravel, stars shiver awake—
Two hearts on the lam with the night at stake.
[Chorus]
Bad-boy motor, sweet-girl flame,
Side-rail thunder, no one to blame.
Lean in closer—let the quiet die;
Hold on, angel, let your halo fly.
[Verse 2]
Mailbox shadows blur as we rocket past the mill,
Your daddy’s rules fading over cotton-field hills.
You swap honor-roll curls for a wind-whipped crown,
Trade gold-star grades for a run-down town.
Bonfire bleachers, cheap vinyl sings,
We toast to the trouble that midnight brings.
Promise I’ll steer you home before the rooster moans—
But the rooster’s a liar when gasoline groans.
[Chorus]
Bad-boy motor, sweet-girl flame,
Side-rail thunder, no one to blame.
Lean in closer—let the quiet die;
Hold on, angel, let your halo fly.
[Chorus]
Bad-boy motor, sweet-girl flame,
Side-rail thunder, no one to blame.
Lean in closer—let the quiet die;
Hold on, angel, let your halo fly.
