Bull Ride - Robby Hunter Band, Dooqu

All night we ride up and down A1A

Oh the boys in the back, man

They got the Tanqueray

Sunlight, beach life, she’s got this Latin Body

I’ll wear those legs like a gas mask

Things move too fast they say, oh they say

It’s just a Bull Ride

Oh, it’s out of control

It’s just a Bull Ride

Oh, oh, it’s out of control

Twilight, skyline, high up on that MDMA

My future’s so bright, man, you know i got to wear shades

Moonlight, goodnight, she got her hair in French braids

Oh, a little fake «choke choke» never hurt nobody, no way

It’s just a Bull Ride, uh

Oh, It’s out of control

It’s just a Bull Ride

Oh, oh, It’s out of control

Oh, oh, It’s out of control

Oh, oh, It’s out of control

Oh, oh, It’s out of control

Oh, oh, It’s out of control

Oh euphoria, I’m looking out, looking out

For Crown Victorias

Looking out, looking out for, Oh euphoria,

I’m looking out of my rear view mirror

The sun’s, the sun’s rising, the sun’s rising, the sun’s rising

Oh I hope I don’t waste it getting too wasted

Oh I hope I don’t waste it getting too wasted

Oh I hope I don’t waste it getting too wasted

Oh I hope I don’t waste it getting too wasted