I bought a hotrod with my last paycheck today Big block Chevy, down to the levee With some girls that wanted to play Not worried bout 9 to 5 Do what I do best No dead ringer Big middle finger in the air Said fuck the rest, yeah And when you wake up I'll already be gone No offense to you my friend I rise before the sun These parish lines go by Like margins on a page Words for faces In the low places And the girls all play the same Stoppin' where the good time roll Drinkin' and feelin' fine 944-7539 Call for a good time, yeah I rise before the sun I rise Loaded up for another ride Hit the gas and I crack a smile Hair of the dog and I'm on my way By second gear I'll be down the road Where I'll stop baby no one knows So save my number for another day