Shotgun Girl

Yeah-eh-eah

Yeah, yeah-eh-eah

I like to hold your hand up high on the Ferris wheel

And how front porch swingin' with you makes me feel, yeah

But when you pull up in your big ol' truck

I can't climb up in it fast enough

'Cause I'm your shotgun girl along for the ride

Your dashboard drummer on a Saturday night

Crankin' up Waylon, Willie and Merle

So throw one arm around me now, honey

We'll sling that gravel just like Bonnie and Clyde

I'd ride with you all around the world

'Cause boy, I'm your shotgun girl

Yeah, I'm a shotgun girl

There's not a piece of road 'round here we ain't burned down

Except that stretch that heads on outta town, yeah

Whenever you need to feel that freedom

Leave a little room for me

'Cause I'm your shotgun girl along for the ride

Your dashboard drummer on a Saturday night

Crankin' up Waylon, Willie and Merle

So throw one arm around me now, honey

We'll sling that gravel just like Bonnie and Clyde

I'd ride with you all around the world

'Cause boy, I'm your shotgun girl

Yeah, I'm a shotgun girl

Whoo!

Mmm, yeah

'Cause I'm your shotgun girl along for the ride

Your dashboard drummer on a Saturday night

Crankin' up Waylon, Willie and Merle

So throw one arm around me now, honey

We'll sling that gravel just like Bonnie and Clyde

I'd ride with you all around the world

'Cause boy, I'm your shotgun girl

I'm a shotgun girl

Yeah-eh-eah

Yeah, yeah-eh-eah

I'm calling shotgun baby

Yeah-eh-eah

Yeah, yeah-eh-eah