| Jimmy’s got it slicked back, chillin' on a six pack
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| Rollin' that El Dorado
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| A little somethin' in the tape deck, not so redneck
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| Teein' up for the night
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| Got the armor all sheen, and some wallet green
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| From a checkout counter lotto
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| He’s pullin' up slow, she’s solid gold
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| Slidin' in on the right, side
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| Everybody’s lookin' for somethin'
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| To take a little edge off the day, yeah
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| A little smoke, a laugh, drinks on the dash, lovin'
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| Everybody’s lookin' for somethin'
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| Amy’s done clocked out, 40 hours knocked out
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| Sippin' on a gin and tonic
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| Apron off, and her feel good on
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| Sittin' on the step outside
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| Watchin' that sunset, not quite buzzed yet
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| But sneakin' right up on it
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| Waitin' for the low beams, slowly
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| Comin' on up the drive
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| Everybody’s lookin' for somethin'
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| To take a little edge off the day, yeah
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| A little smoke, a laugh, drinks on the dash, lovin'
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| Everybody’s lookin' for somethin'
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| He backs it out and takes a left
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| She lights ‘em both a cigarette
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| He points that El Dorado west
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| And loves the way she smiles
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| A ring has never crossed his mind
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| If you asked her man she’s just fine
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| With kickin' back and killin' time
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| Sometimes the right thing’s hard to find, but
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| Everybody’s lookin' for somethin'
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| To take a little edge off the day, yeah
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| A little smoke, a laugh, drinks on the dash, lovin'
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| Everybody’s lookin' for somethin'
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| Everybody’s lookin' for somethin'
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| To take a little edge off the day, yeah
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| A little smoke, a laugh, drinks on the dash, lovin'
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| Everybody’s lookin' for somethin' |