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letra de overdrive - thomas rhett

[verse 1]
something pretty simple ’bout an eighteen tennessee summer
84 was the number that i wore under friday lights
how could i forget that night?
yeah, that girl was a homecoming honey, kinda small-town pretty
made them dark days sunny with her emerald eyes
i thought, lord, i had to make ’em mine

[pre-chorus]
yeah, i’s about to go and crash a party with the guys
and when she called me up and said, “can you pick me up tonight?”

[chorus]
i put that ’04 f-1-5-0 right into overdrive (overdrive)
like a bat outta h-ll with them jbl’s working overtime
yeah, i’m high-beaming down a backroad, yeah
tires screaming, i’m getting close
tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five
on that “baby, i’m coming over” drive
on that “baby, i’m coming over” drive

[verse 2]
i pulled up where the party was, where the bacardi was
that was the start of us, i told you
got your heels stuck in the mud, i had to carry ya
all the way to the truck on my shoulders
[pre-chorus]
yeah, we both smelled like bonfire smoke
took my hand as she moved in close
she said, “i’ll kiss your cheek, but i’ll kiss your lips
if we can go somewhere alone”

[chorus]
so i put that ’04 f-1-5-0 right into overdrive (overdrive)
like a bat outta h-ll with them jbl’s working overtime
yeah, i’m high-beaming down a backroad, yeah
tires screaming, now i’m getting close
tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five
on that friday-night-still-ain’t-over drive
on that friday-night-still-ain’t-over drive

[bridge]
yeah, i’s about to go and crash a party with the guys
and when she called me up and said, “can you pick me up tonight?”

[chorus]
i put that ’04 f-1-5-0 right into overdrive
like a bat outta h-ll with them jbl’s working overtime (working overtime, yeah)
yeah, i’m high-beaming down a backroad, yeah (down a backroad)
tires screaming, now i’m getting close (now i’m getting close, yeah)
tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five
on that “baby, i’m coming over” drive
on that “baby, i’m coming over” drive
[outro]
i’m high-beaming down a backroad, yeah (down a backroad, yeah)
tires screaming, now i’m getting close, yeah

- thomas rhett

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