Juicaline
Juicaline
Cruisin’ down the highway, burnin’ up the road
Me and my sweet baby, love outta control
Buried in the laughter, high and havin’ fun
My starvin carburetor made my motor cease to run
Juicaline, I need some juicaline
Baby stop the car now we’re runnin’ lean
Juicaline, I need some juicaline
Feel her slowin’ down bout’ half past “E”
Barnstormin’ in my biplane, swarmin’ up a storm
Cropdustin’ is my business, a thousand fields of corn
When I noticed somthin’ funny, my bird began to smoke
Red light on my dashboard meant there was no hope
Juicaline, I need some juicaline
Feel her coastin’ in on a prayer and a wing
Juicaline, I need some juicaline
Feel her slowin’ down bout’ half past “E”
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