Have a Good Day Sir

Known to be sketchy in my recent past Foot on the pedal, red lights flash Been caught by the black and white seven times I keep it quiet, keep it polite Not havin' luck with the DMV though I never showed up to check the dealio Almost been jailed a number of times But I got away, I paid those fines (But I got away, paid the fines) (But I got away, paid the fines) pretty sure I paid those fines (But I got away, paid the fines) (But I got away, paid the fines) Failed to appear in court I changed that to my middle name Always gettin' notes in the mail (fuck) I forget about 'em or I throw 'em away Not a good habit, I don't recommend it I got fucked over, license suspended Payed those fines and now I'm broke I think I learned my lesson but you never know (I think I learned my lesson but you never know) (I think I learned my lesson but you never know) you never know (I think I learned my lesson but you never know) (I think I learned my lesson but you never know) I was movin' down south on the Interstate 10 Sun was goin' down and I was speedin' again Happy-go-lucky soon turns to dust As the red lights flash to make the bust (yeah) Big boots closing in real fast Here comes the question, gonna be a blast "How fast do you really think you were going?" Yellow slip's mine and I keep on drivin' (Damn it, yeah, oh no) (Yeah, yeah) Keep that shit from 9-5 Wheels goin' fast as I go by Makin' wrong turns, just slitherin' by I'm keepin' that shit from 9-5 Keep that shit from 9-5 Wheels goin' fast as I go by Makin' wrong turns, just slitherin' by I'm keepin' that shit from 9-5 I used to be good with cops Convincing smile and relatable talk I kinda know how it works You get pulled to the side and you work some magic You can't always get away free though Sometimes you just get the shortest stick So many traits that I can't pick Man this guy's skull is thick (Got a thick skull, got a thick skull, got a thick skull) (Got a thick skull, got a thick skull) (Got a thick skull, got a thick skull, got a thick skull) Sorry about my speed back there It's a new car and I'm getting used to its pedal I'm headed to a show a state away I hope I'm on time, I'm sorry to say "What kinda music do ya play son?" I play country, sir, and I'm proud to say It's the only kind of tune I listen to I listen to Buck Owens every day Okay, okay, well, well Well, now that you've admitted your wrongs I think I'll let you pass You seem like a great kid Polite smile and a great ass Have a good day son, have a good day sir Have a good day son, have a good day sir Have a good day son, have a good day sir Have a good day son, have a good day sir Yeah Keep that shit from 9-5 Wheels goin' fast as I go by Makin' wrong turns, just slitherin' by I'm gonna keep that shit from 9-5 I'm gonna keep that shit from 9-5 Wheels goin' fast as I go by Makin' wrong turns, just slitherin' by I'm keepin' that shit from 9-5