Ridin` top the floodway on a Friday night,
the landscape`s a fine and nat`ral sight.
Just cruisin` slow through the dark of night.
With Precious and Grace ev`rything`s all right.
Good God Almighty, we was goin` down slow,
yeah, if we knew just where we had to go.
Cryin`, just a flyin` down a put out road
with Precious and Grace in my flathead Ford.
So if you`re out rollin` late some night,
yeah, and you need that supernatural delight, I`m talkin` to you, brother,
I know somebody`s, they`s just out of sight.
Get with Precious and Grace, they gonna treat you right.
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