Speed Parker McCollum
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[Verse 1]
I came in goin' at a hundred miles an hour
Just a kid outta Conroe lookin' for somethin' a little bit louder
Learnin' it gets blurry, in a hurry on the edge
I spent damn near fifteen years out on the highway pushin' red
[Chorus]
Hammer down, never stickin' around, head harder than a tree
Foot on the gas, never lookin' back and always ready to leave
I remember shakin' my head when my old man told me
"Boy, one of these days, you won't always be hung up on speed"
[Verse 2]
She came in slow and easy, fallin' like a fеather
Her blue еyes felt like an old handwritten letter
I learned the hard way she was right about takin' her time
So, I just pretend that wherever she is it's at the end of the line
[Chorus]
Hammer down, never stickin' around, head harder than a tree
Foot on the gas, never lookin' back and always ready to leave
I remember shakin' my head when that girl was tellin' me
"Boy, one of these days, you won't always be hung up on speed"
[Instrumental Break]
I came in goin' at a hundred miles an hour
Just a kid outta Conroe lookin' for somethin' a little bit louder
Learnin' it gets blurry, in a hurry on the edge
I spent damn near fifteen years out on the highway pushin' red
[Chorus]
Hammer down, never stickin' around, head harder than a tree
Foot on the gas, never lookin' back and always ready to leave
I remember shakin' my head when my old man told me
"Boy, one of these days, you won't always be hung up on speed"
[Verse 2]
She came in slow and easy, fallin' like a fеather
Her blue еyes felt like an old handwritten letter
I learned the hard way she was right about takin' her time
So, I just pretend that wherever she is it's at the end of the line
[Chorus]
Hammer down, never stickin' around, head harder than a tree
Foot on the gas, never lookin' back and always ready to leave
I remember shakin' my head when that girl was tellin' me
"Boy, one of these days, you won't always be hung up on speed"
[Instrumental Break]
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