Songtext Smoke on the highway X Ambassadors

Smoke on the highway

Oh
Roll one up in the backseat, we can go
Go riding around this ghost-town, I smell smoke
Smoke on the highway
With you right beside me

They built a mall on Iroquois burial ground
There's nothing sacred in this God-forsaken town
We drive past MacCormick Prison out on 79
Getting high
Just you and I

Two young hooligans
Best friends on a suicide mission
Too young to pretend
There's anything better
And I said

Oh
Roll one up in the backseat, we can go
Go riding around this ghost-town, I smell smoke
Smoke on the highway
With you right beside me
With you right beside me

Lost his job last week bagging groceries at the P&C
They caught him stealing ribeyes, high on Percs and OCs
We all laughed when we saw his pants were stained with blood
It's a tough break
When you play for high steaks

Two young hooligans
Best friends on a suicide mission
Too young to pretend
There's anything better
And I said

Oh
Roll one up in the backseat, we can go
Go riding around this ghost-town, I smell smoke
Smoke on the highway
With you right beside me

Oh
Roll one up in the backseat, we can go
Go riding around this ghost-town, I smell smoke
Smoke on the highway
With you right beside me