Sunset on sunset in her little red ‘vette
A top-down knock out in her see through best
I’m gonna win this bet, so we can… tear it up
Nothin’ seems to matter when you’re out all night
A little too young, or maybe just right
Don’t put up a fight, let’s just tear it up
Lethal when you whisper, deadly when you moan
Always leave me beggin’ like a dog for a bone
You’re a dangerous woman, ain’t that the truth
You’re comin’ on to me, but I’m comin after you
Climb behind the wheel, crankin’ up the throttle
Living for today, turnin’ up the bottle
Going out on top, we’re gonna tear it up
Never gonna stop, you’re just too hot
No matter how wrong, no matter how right
Cause the best thing to do with you is just… tear it up
credits
from Finally...,
released October 16, 2012
Music by R.Troast, lyrics by T.Koerber
Rick Reed: lead and backing vocals
Rocket Ritchotte: rhythm and lead guitars
Randy Troast: rhythm guitar
Max Whipple: bass
Kane Ritchotte: drums
Brett Tuggle: Wurlitzer
Glen Doll: blues harp