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Text: Lost Trailers. Hey Baby.

Your daddy thinks I?m up to no good
I?m only doin? what a young man should
It?s been thirteen days since I?ve seen your face
I can tell, pretty babe, you wanna get away

So I?m firin' up the Chevy, you better get ready
Hit downtown with the tailgate down
Blast 'Song of the south' till the cops come out
Watch the full moon glide on the riverside

Hey baby, hey baby
Let?s take a ride this Saturday night
Get lost under the full moonlight, hey baby

I got a cooler and a fifth of rum
Ride by our old high school on highway one
Raise these solo cups to the hands of fate
Can you believe they ever let us graduate?

Now the strips fillin? up, ain?t no place to hide
It's gettin? so hot with you by my side
Tell me what you want, tell me what you need
Tonight I swear I?m gonna give you everything

Hey baby, hey baby
Let?s take a ride this Saturday night
Get lost under the full moonlight, hey baby

Hey babe, it?s been a long, long time
But it feels so right when you hold me tight
You know I wanna make it last all night

Hey baby, hey baby
Let?s take a ride this Saturday night
Get lost under the full moonlight

Hey baby, hey baby
Let?s take a ride this Saturday night
Get lost under the full moonlight
Get lost under the full moonlight, hey baby