[Intro: Upchurch]The buzz won't last, buzz won't last[Chorus: Upchurch]Sometimes late at night when the full moon glowsAnd the sleepy back roads on tobacco smokeOn these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beamsIt takes me back in time to just turned sixteenTwo hands on the wheel, one foot on the gasA picture of us kissing slidin' down in the dashCouple rebel kids sippin' on love in a glassGettin' tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last, yeah[Verse 1: Upchurch]Them red lips with them shades on, she's Hollywood stuck down homeDaisy Duke in my small town in a old truck with her buzz onShe's dynamite on a Friday night all dressed up for the good timeThrough the tall grass on the river side where you ain't gonna see them city lightsIt's that orange glow from then cedar logs, dense diesel smoke on a one laneIt's the hottest song on the radio that makes us feel some type of wayAnd I can't help but think that it won't last forever'Till the time fades my pain or the memories blow up my engine[Chorus: Upchurch]Sometimes late at night when the full moon glowsAnd the sleepy back roads on tobacco smokeOn these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beamsIt takes me back in time to just turned sixteenTwo hands on the wheel, one foot on the gasA picture of us kissing slidin' down in the dashCouple rebel kids sippin' on love in a glassGettin' tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last[Verse 2: Bottleneck]Let's get lost on them dirt roads, good songs on that radioParked behind them hay fields, steamin' up them windows (Yeah)Changing lanes, tangled up like sugar caneHopin' we can live on this buzz and it won't go away (Woo)Yeah, baby, I'm holding onto these memoriesMy high beams doin' donuts down in the mudder beamThe southern breeze blowin' and keep reminding meOf how it was way back when I could see it in my dreamYeah[Chorus: Upchuch]Sometimes late at night when the full moon glowsAnd the sleepy back roads on tobacco smokeOn these yellow dotted lines through these damn high beamsIt takes me back in time to just turned sixteenTwo hands on the wheel, one foot on the gasA picture of us kissing slidin' down in the dashCouple rebel kids sippin' on love in a glassGettin' tipsy off of lips but I'm worried that the buzz won't last[Outro: Upchurch]Buzz won't last, the buzz won't lastTwo rebel kids sippin' on love in a glass
