Walkin' home Not my own, but it'll do Stoned alone And feelin' prone Alright to die tonight [Interlude] Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh If you saw me like this, I could die So I'm thinkin' ' bout blue truck nights And cruisin' the dirt in my ride Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh