Days are growing numberd, don't you know Hoping to find another, love Maybe it could be you Growin old to slumber, alone Days are growing numberd, uh oh Gotta make another, song I would never leave you But I'm left to wander, the Soul Rollin down 95 sipping on potion I got the keys wide open Coasting Out to the beach Out of your reach Ghosted We put the plans in motion Hop in the Chevy I got the keys It's 38kea I'm the culprit Busting ya levys Dam flowing Plenty of fish in the ocean come and see me it could be freaknik all over Crimson and clover Baby come hop in the rover Give me a chance Heard what the song say it make you dance Come hop in the front seat Please bring dat ass Jump to the back I hit in the back It's all in good fun King of the jungle We puffing the ganja come wit me