Aqura

Put me up on stage…I slay ‘em
Dim the lights down low…I misbehave some…
I give the fans a little taste a’ Waylon…
I’m a wild one…
I write songs…to put my soul in
Ain’t caught the big one…but I’m trollin’
Country rock keeps Music City rollin’:

I live fast
Love slow
I rock the row…
Rock Music Row.

My band’ll never be Maroon Five
Forget the pop charts… we don’t sing high
We’re crazy brother truckers on a drive by

We live fast
Love slow
We rock the row
Rock Music Row
We live fast
Love Slow
Rock the row
Rock the row

But now our agent says we’re getting’ jaded
Skynrd, Cash and Eagles all have faded
To get back on the map…he says boys…
You gotta rap- Yeah

We live fast… huh, huh
Love slow…say it ain’t so
We rock the row… we rap, we rap
Rock the row…ra-rap the row

Live fast… huh, huh
Love slow… say it ain’t so
Rock the Row, we rap, we rap
Rock the row, ra- rap the row

Live fast…ye haw
Love slow…say it ain’t so
Rock the row- rap it to me, rap it to me
Rock the row- rap it to me, rap it to me
Let rap go- rap it to me, rap it to me
And rock the row- rap it to me, rap it to me…rock