Artist - Keller Williams Song - Hepped Up On Goofballs Tuning: D A F C G D D C A G Yet another late night drive D C G Tell me brother, can you keep it between the lines A C A G We got so far to go, feels like we're going slow A C A G Don't even bother to read the signs Kickin' like a chicken it hittin' and A-flickin' it Doin' what you can just to stay awake Dippin' it and sippin' it, tailgate birdie flippin' it Flashing over the trucker with the stinky brakes chorus: A Because we're hepped up on goofballs C G Gotta look out for each other Hepped up on goofballs The sisters and the brothers Hepped up on goofballs We own this late night road A Hepped up on goofballs G Hauling the motherload (tacet) boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka D we he he he C G boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka D We he he C G boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka D We he he he C G boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka boop-A-chicka D We he he Yet another mindless cruise One with the wheel as we pay our dues Still so far to go, feels like we're going slow One mile closer to the snooze Rockin' it, never stoppin' it, Cap'n Kirk and Spock'n it Transforming the road into the holodeck Crunchin' it and punchin' it, casually lunchin' it Doin' what you can to avoid the wreck Chorus Yet another 10 weeks away from home Market's smothered, cussin' out the dead cell phone Not so far to go, we're through with goin' slow I know what it is like to be a rolling stone Alfalfa and Spanky all dressed up looking swanky Hallucinatin' on the back of a diesel mack Singin' it and ringin' it, ?show up engine tingin' it? Politely slice through eternal black Chorus
