作词 : Beard, Gibbons, Hill
Ridin' top the floodway on a
Friday night
The landscape's a fine and nat'ral sight
Just cruisin' slow through the dark of night
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Grace ev'rything's all right
Good God Almighty, we was goin' down slow
Yeah, if we knew just where we had to go
Cryin', just a flyin' down a put out road
Grace in my flathead Ford
So if you're out rollin' late some night
Yeah, and you need that supernatural delight,
I'm talkin' to you, brother
I know somebody's, they's just out of sight
Get with Precious and
Grace, they gonna treat you right