Overdrive

Album cover art for "Overdrive" by Thomas Rhett

Thomas Rhett - Country, USA

Overdrive

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[Verse 1] Something pretty simple 'bout an eighteen Tennessee summer 84 was the number that I wore under Friday lights How could I forget that night? Yeah, that girl was a homecoming honey, kinda small-town pretty Made them dark days sunny with her emerald eyes I thought, Lord, I had to make her mine [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, I's about to go and crash a party with the guys And when she called me up and said, "Can you pick me up tonight?" [Chorus] I put that '04 F-1-5-0 right into overdrive (Overdrive) Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime Yeah, I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah Tires screaming, I'm getting close Tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five On that "Baby, I'm coming over" drive On that "Baby, I'm coming over" drive [Verse 2] I pulled up where the party was, where the Bacardi was That was the start of us, I told you Got your heels stuck in the mud, I had to carry ya All the way to the truck on my shoulders [Pre-Chorus] Yeah, we both smelled like bonfire smoke Took my hand as she moved in close She said, "I'll kiss your cheek, but I'll kiss your lips If we can go somewhere alone" [Chorus] So I put that '04 F-1-5-0 right into overdrive (Overdrive) Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime Yeah, I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah Tires screaming, now I'm getting close Tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five On that Friday-night-still-ain't-over drive On that Friday-night-still-ain't-over drive [Bridge] Yeah, I's about to go and crash a party with the guys And when she called me up and said, "Can you pick me up tonight?" [Chorus] I put that '04 F-1-5-0 right into overdrive Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime (Working overtime, yeah) Yeah, I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah (Down a backroad) Tires screaming, now I'm getting close (Now I'm getting close, yeah) Tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five On that "Baby, I'm coming over" drive On that "Baby, I'm coming over" drive [Outro] I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah (Down a backroad, yeah) Tires screaming, now I'm getting close, yeah

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Credits

Writers
  • Julian Bunetta
  • John Ryan
  • Jacob Kasher
  • Thomas Rhett