Song parody of
Joyride
by Ballroom Boxer
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Looked out the window you were bopping your head
Was it to this song? And are we now friends?
A summer drive with fries and so right skies
We never knew Ohio's so pacific
Fake out you know we thought them drugs were Crüe
Drank all our summer nights out by the pool
And we hit the sun so hard it belted out this tune
We'd lose ourselves just sitting in it
Scream at the night we need to get the fuck out
Turn to 11 Kobie's leaving town
Got a lot of good intentions on the road to hell
But nothing leaves except the logic
Blind ambition going a hundred and five
I could swore we flew down Mulholland drive
Our idols nearly killed us maybe saved our lives well ain't Ohio so pacific
Don't fight this shit is all about the ride
We found better And we found better routes
Don't fight its all about the ride
We found better And we found better routes
I'm sorry I'm sorry fuck all your tired ways
No one drives the future you keep looking sideways
Don't fight the joy is in the joyride
We found better And we found better routes
We get loud when we see the outs
We get down when the summer sounds
Looked out the window you were bopping your head
Was it to this song? And are we now friends?
A summer drive with fries and so right skies
We never knew Ohio's so pacific
Fake out you know we thought them drugs were Crüe
Drank all our summer nights out by the pool
And we hit the sun so hard it belted out this tune
We'd lose ourselves just sitting in it
Scream at the night we need to get the fuck out
Turn to 11 Kobie's leaving town
Got a lot of good intentions on the road to hell
But nothing leaves except the logic
Blind ambition going a hundred and five
I could swore we flew down Mulholland drive
Our idols nearly killed us maybe saved our lives well ain't Ohio so pacific
Don't fight this shit is all about the ride
We found better And we found better routes
Don't fight its all about the ride
We found better And we found better routes
I'm sorry I'm sorry fuck all your tired ways
No one drives the future you keep looking sideways
Don't fight the joy is in the joyride
We found better And we found better routes
We get loud when we see the outs
We get down when the summer sounds
