4x4

cyrus, miley

'round and 'round and away we go

'round and 'round and away we go

four by four and away we go

high not low and away we go

'round and 'round and away we go

and away we go and away we go

four by four and away we go

high not low and away we go

i'm a female rebel

can't you tell?

banged on the dashboard

just chipped a nail

lean out the window

that's when i yell

driving so fast 'bout to piss on myself

driving so fast 'bout to piss on myself

police wanna get him and put him in jail

i'mma do whatever to get him his bail

hooked on donuts and rooster-tails

i'm in that passenger seat riding high in the air

and we're driving fast 'til we're plum out of gas. let's go

'round and 'round and away we go

'round and 'round and away we go

four by four and away we go

high not low and away we go

'round and 'round and away we go

and away we go and away we go

four by four and away we go

high not low and away we go

i'm a female rebel

can't you see?

riding 'round your backyard

who could it be?

pulling out the steering wheel right from the seat

pumping his brakes to the sound of the beat

pumping his brakes to the sound of the beat

he don't understand what he's doing to me

deep down inside like a pitbull in heat

someone's coming so we head for the streets

i'm in that passenger seat flying high in the air

and we're driving fast 'til we're plum out of gas. let's go

'round and 'round and away we go

'round and 'round and away we go

four by four and away we go

high not low and away we go

'round and 'round and away we go

and away we go and away we go

four by four and away we go

high not low and away we go

it's twelve o'clock and i don't want to party

my big boyfriend and my big truck hobby

a little bit of dirt never hurt nobody

now i got dirt all over my body

might as well lie to l

his big fog lights is bright as hell

calls it love. who starts the yell?

he hits the gas so i grab the rail

sure you wanna ride with me?

if you scared don't lie to me

i'm a crazy motherfucker from the midwest

with a mississippi flow and an arch rest

four by four up the altar steps

and doing donuts underneath the arch

yes

i need a chick on time

don't mind being early

i ride or i die i die at six thirty

a straight-up chick like twelve o'clock

i don't know where he at

Full Lyrics: 4x4 - cyrus, miley