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the wilder blue - roll betty roll lyrics

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[verse 1]
tone tires crunchin’ hard on the truck stop gravel
feeling every bump on the road
hard on the wallet but what a way to travel
she can make a pot coffee, haul a heavy load

she’s a forty foot total home
guzzlin down diesel
dinosaur power bringing music to the people
she’s a hot hot mess oh yes but she’s home sweet home

[chorus]
she’s kind of like a magic carpet ride with a stereo
swerving just a little side to side everywhere we go
roll betty roll
roll betty

[verse 2]
swimsuit drying on the driverside mirror
shot glass rolling on the floor
whoa man bamb+ba+lam keep it in your lane
stoppin’ for a smoke in the smokey mountain range
got this song going round and round in my brain
like a little toy train

[chorus]
she’s kind of like a magic carpet ride with a stereo
swerving just a little side to side everywhere we go
roll betty roll
come on betty let’s roll
[chorus]
she’s kind of like a magic carpet ride with a stereo
swerving just a little side to side everywhere we go
roll betty roll
come on baby be good to me

- the wilder blue lyrics

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