I hit hard You know you never think you're going to, until the people stop Good Samaritans I'm writing to you And he's the only one that would think to tell it that way And I appreciate it, even though I never say that I do ♪ It hit hard I'm so sick of never eating the food at lunchtime When I'm in my tan and blue Yeah, he's the only one that would think to tell it that way He's got some flat tires, so we're running just a little late I could take the freeways down if I didn't want to make October I could stay inside my house But I never like the streets swept ♪ I can't wait to get out of the house ♪ And I can't thank you, I can't thank you enough I could take the freeways down if I didn't want to make October Oh, I could stay inside my house But I never like the streets swept Yeah, I could take the freeways down if I didn't want to make October Oh, I could stay inside my house But I never like the streets swept Listen to me now ♪ He's the only one that would think to tell it that way He's got the same blood, we've got the same blood