Ridin' top the floodway on a Friday night, the landscape's a fine and nat'ral
sight. Just cruisin' slow through the dark of night. With Precious and
Grace ev'rything's all right.
Good God Almighty, we was goin' down
slow, yeah, if we knew just where we had to go. Cryin', just a flyin'
down a put out road with Precious and Grace in my flathead Ford.
So
if you're out rollin' late some night, yeah, and you need that supernatural
delight, I'm talkin' to you, brother, I know somebody's, they's just out of
sight. Get with Precious and Grace, they gonna treat you right.