Other Exercises
Cruise (Remix) 
Hard
by Florida Georgia Line & Nelly
...
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
What up Nelly, alright
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
She's poppin' right out
Of the South Georgia water
Thought, oh, good Lord
She had them long tanned legs
Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop
Signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
And this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell a lot better
With you up in it (come on)
So, baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
Yeah, she was sippin' on Southern
And singin' Marshall Tucker
We were falling in love
In the sweet heart of summer
She hopped right up
Into the cab of my truck and said
"Fire it up! Let's go get this thing stuck!"
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop
Signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
And this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell a lot better
With you up in it (come on)
So, baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
My windows down, my seats back
My music up, and we ride
Her legs up on my dashboard
And it's just the way I like
Hey, country girl, this country boy
Like everything about you
Don't change a thing, no way
You stay the same, I got you
I like saw that, all that
Head to toe you all that
Tell ole boy he call back
Send a text say, "fall back" 'cause
I can see you got a thing for the fast life
So come on, shawty
Let me show you what the fast like
Whipping 'cross the border
Florida into Georgia
'Cause, baby, you a song
And you make me wanna roll my
(Roll my, roll my, r-r-r-roll...)
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
Down a back road blowing stop
Signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
And this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell a lot better
With you up in it (come on)
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
(Get those windows down and cruise)
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
(Get those windows down and cruise)
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
What up Nelly, alright
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her
She's poppin' right out
Of the South Georgia water
Thought, oh, good Lord
She had them long tanned legs
Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop
Signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
And this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell a lot better
With you up in it (come on)
So, baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
Yeah, she was sippin' on Southern
And singin' Marshall Tucker
We were falling in love
In the sweet heart of summer
She hopped right up
Into the cab of my truck and said
"Fire it up! Let's go get this thing stuck!"
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
Down a back road blowin' stop
Signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
And this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell a lot better
With you up in it (come on)
So, baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
My windows down, my seats back
My music up, and we ride
Her legs up on my dashboard
And it's just the way I like
Hey, country girl, this country boy
Like everything about you
Don't change a thing, no way
You stay the same, I got you
I like saw that, all that
Head to toe you all that
Tell ole boy he call back
Send a text say, "fall back" 'cause
I can see you got a thing for the fast life
So come on, shawty
Let me show you what the fast like
Whipping 'cross the border
Florida into Georgia
'Cause, baby, you a song
And you make me wanna roll my
(Roll my, roll my, r-r-r-roll...)
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
Down a back road blowing stop
Signs through the middle
Every little farm town with you
And this brand new Chevy with a lift kit
Would look a hell a lot better
With you up in it (come on)
Baby, you a song
You make me wanna roll my windows down
And cruise
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
(Get those windows down and cruise)
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
(Get those windows down and cruise)
I got my windows down
And the radio up, get your radio up
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