Toby Keith
Loaded

Sun gettin' heavy and the night is fallin'
Phone ringin' it's a good time callin'
Old truck slicked up shinin' like a rhinestone

Takin' off like a big red pocket
Flyin' high by the time the band comes on

I'm loaded, got a fist full of cash
I'm rollin' just filed her up with gas
I'm goin' where I wanna be, I got my baby beside me
She's strollin' and I like it a lot
She's showin' everything she's got
We're blowin' these twenty dollar bills
I can't tell ya how good I feel
I'm loaded

My baby's got her shoes off out on the dance floor
Gonna dance 'til she can't dance anymore
They haven't played "Give Me Three Steps,
Give Me Three Steps yet

Bought ten rounds for my buddies at the back bar
Struck my last five in the tip jar
Stretched my dollar 'bout as far as it can stretch

What's that?--Checks?--You'd cash a check?--Well, hell!

I'm loaded, bring another round
Rock 'n rollin' my baby's still getting down
I'm blowin' through my twenty dollar bills
I can't believe how good I feel
I'm loaded--got a fist full of cash
I'm rollin' just filled her up with gas
I'm goin' where I wanna be--I got my baby beside me

I'm loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)
Got my baby beside me

I'm loaded (loaded)
Rollin' (rollin')
Strollin' (strollin')
I got my baby beside me

I'm loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)


Mirror lyrics:

Loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)
I'm loaded (loaded)

I got my baby beside me
Strollin' (strollin')
Rollin' (rollin')
I'm loaded (loaded)

Got my baby beside me
Loaded (loaded)
Loaded (loaded)
I'm loaded (loaded)

I'm goin' where I wanna be--I got my baby beside me
I'm rollin' just filled her up with gas
I'm loaded--got a fist full of cash
I can't believe how good I feel
I'm blowin' through my twenty dollar bills
Rock 'n rollin' my baby's still getting down
I'm loaded, bring another round

What's that?--Checks?--You'd cash a check?--Well, hell!

Stretched my dollar 'bout as far as it can stretch
Struck my last five in the tip jar
Bought ten rounds for my buddies at the back bar

Give Me Three Steps yet
They haven't played "Give Me Three Steps,
Gonna dance 'til she can't dance anymore
My baby's got her shoes off out on the dance floor

I'm loaded
I can't tell ya how good I feel
We're blowin' these twenty dollar bills
She's showin' everything she's got
She's strollin' and I like it a lot
I'm goin' where I wanna be, I got my baby beside me
I'm rollin' just filed her up with gas
I'm loaded, got a fist full of cash

Flyin' high by the time the band comes on
Takin' off like a big red pocket

Old truck slicked up shinin' like a rhinestone
Phone ringin' it's a good time callin'
Sun gettin' heavy and the night is fallin'


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