Feral Princess (Hold On Tight)

One, two, three, hit it! Girl, fuck that guy And the other ones too Get on the back of my hog We got some ridin' to do Leave your phone in your pocket Let the whole damn world wait We got two lanes of freedom And daylight burnin' late Hell yeah! Don't give a flyin' shit What anyone may say You're my feral princess And I'm here to say You can unpack all that shit When the sun goes down Right now hold on tight We're gettin' outta town Let 'em roll... Yeah, you may need to process Too many years of carryin' shit And all those sorry bastards Can choke on every bit Just get on the back of my hog We're headin' for the mountains Leave the bullshit down below Let the highway clear your head yeah Don't give a flyin' shit What anyone may say You're my feral princess And I'm here to say You can unpack all that shit When the sun goes down Right now hold on tight We're gettin' outta town Ain't nobody need you tonight To fix what they screwed up Throw your boots on, grab that jacket Girl, you've carried enough No explanations, no apologies No one gets a say Let the engine drown 'em out Till they're twenty miles away Don't give a flyin' shit What anyone may say You're my feral princess And I'm here to say You can unpack all that shit When the sun goes down Right now hold on tight We're gettin' outta town Take it home! Hold on tight! Gettin' outta town!