"The Score" lyrics

That wind was hauling ass and I had both hands on the wheel
Slugging up that mountaintop in my nana's Coupe de Ville
Southern Oklahoma is where we'd go to make our score
If I can get there three times faster I'll make it back with ten times more

I gotta go, I gotta run
I've been known to have my fun
It'll take a lightning bolt from hell to burn it out of me
I gotta get, I gotta go
Gotta sign off from the show
Before the truth comes crawling back to get ahold of me

Drove right by that casino with my pockets full of cash
I could stop and double down but I've been known to lose my ass
I'm right around the corner from the only thing I need
This trailer's bound to blow but I can't wait around to see

I gotta go, I gotta run
I've been known to have my fun
It'll take a lightning bolt from hell to burn it out of me
I gotta get, I gotta go
Gotta sign off from the show
Before the truth comes crawling back to get ahold of me

I gotta go, I gotta run
I've been known to have my fun
It'll take a lightning bolt from hell to burn it out of me
I gotta get, I gotta go
Gotta sign off from the show
Before the truth comes crawling back to get ahold of me
Before the truth comes crawling back to get ahold of me
Before the truth comes crawling back to get ahold of me