text: Those set of bald tires, couple lose wires
  Yeah, that was my first truck
  Two doors, bench seat, thats where I first fell in love
  We were rollin free, only 16
  Money speakers bumpin sounds of a six string
  And I swear I aint ever seen nothin on a silver screen shinin like her
  We were brighter than the head lights blowin through stop signs
  And if you youre lookin for a good time
  Baby, you could roll with me
  We could take it to back streets
  Well be brеakin in those back seats
  Therе aint a thing that we couldnt be
  Maybe if you roll with me
  I could be your teenage dream
  You could be my shotgun rider, I dont want a one nighter
  Yeah, youre everything I wanna be
  Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me
  Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me
  Baby, you could roll with me
  To the beat of the gravel on a torn up street
  There aint no place that Id rather be
  Kick your pretty pink toes up on the dash
  Lean in for another til were foggin up the glass
  Youll be gettin lost, countin county lines
  And Ill be gettin lost countin all the stars in your eyes
  Im on top of the world with you by my side
  Baby, if you be my Bonnie, I could be your Clyde
   
  We were brighter than the head lights blowin through stop signs
  And if you youre lookin for a good time
   
  Baby, you could roll with me
  We could take it to back streets
  Well be breakin in those back seats
  There aint a thing that we couldnt be
  Maybe if you roll with me
  I could be your teenage dream
  You could be my shotgun rider, I dont want a one nighter
  Yeah, youre everything I wanna be
   
  Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me
  Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me
  Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me
  Baby, you could roll, roll, roll with me