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Country cousins sleeping out on city sides
want to warm you
and wish you all a lovely time
Dirty dozens
gonna push their pistols gonna pull it pride Oh so friendly flirties
change thier partners choose up side
Buckle up you seat belt baby
It's gonna be a bumpy ride
Buckle up your crazy ya fly me high
Re re repersussions
echo and the reverbs sigh
careless caution
It's not the case but what's inside
Repeat Chorus
What can pass for safety measures
you can tell 'em not to wreck your treasures
not this time, not ever, not next time
Make secure some sons and lovers
It's all made clear with see-thru covers
we're tooclose, too close for comfort now
Buckle up that seat belt baby
It's gonna be a bumpity bump
Buckle up your sweet self sugar
ya Make me crazy and I jumpity jump