Ridin’ With the Blues

It's gettin'-out time down at the high school
We're checking out all the
Little cheerleaders like you
With your cheerleadin' dress and
Your cheerleadin' shoes
Step over here baby and shake
Hands with the blues
Ol' blues like to ride in my Cadillac
Likes to get up in front
And ease down in back slide over here baby
This ain't what you think
Ol' blues gonna drive while I get us a drink

Now baby you can ride with me
Hope you don't mind bein' free
So pull up your dress, kick off your shoes
'Cause we're gonna have a god
Time ridin' with the blues

Now we're gonna take a ride and
See an old friend of mine
Do a little business down on the state line
If it don't feel right
We'll bust right through
Hang on tight, baby
You're ridin' with the blues
If the police ask better give 'em the slip
Tell 'em you been down on
A high school field trip
If your teachers been wonderin' just
Where you been gone
Tell 'em you're learnin' the
Blues from now on

Pull up your dress and kick off your shoes
We're gonna have a real good
Time ridin' with the blues

Well baby you can ride with me
I hope you don't mind bein' free
So pull up your dress and kick off your shoes
'Cause we're gonna have a god
Time ridin' with the blues

Ridin' with the blues ridin' with the blues
Ridin' with the blues ridin' with the blues
Ridin' with the blues ridin' with the blues