Slow Rollin' - The Cadillac Three

Black El Camino on a Saturday night

Cooler in the back with a case of Coors Light

Windows cracked, a little smoke creepin' out

Yeah, that’s how we do it down south

Slow rollin', takin' us some time

Twenty miles an hour feels just right

Slow rollin', easy spinnin' them tires

So everybody sees us when we go by

Betty on the radio, Jesus on the dash

Boot barely kissin' the gas

Slow rollin'

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ease into the Sonic for a cup of good ice

Top it off with some Crown and a pinch of Sprite

Little hottie on rollerskates giving me the eyes

Bumpin' Foghat, «Slow Ride»

Slow rollin', takin' us some time

Twenty miles an hour feels just right

Slow rollin', easy spinnin' them tires

Everybody sees us when we go by

Betty on the radio, Jesus on the dash

Boot barely kissin' the gas

Slow rollin'

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Slow rollin', takin' us some time

Twenty miles an hour feels just right

Slow rollin', easy spinnin' them tires

So everybody sees us when we go by

Betty on the radio, Jesus on the dash

Boot barely kissin' the gas

Slow rollin'

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh