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Jason Michael Carroll
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Lyricist:Rodney Clawson, Russell Patrick Davis
I'm doing seventy two in a sixty five On I-24 in a four wheel drive Got a ten o'clock on Eighteenth Avenue
And there's a thirty percent chance of rain all week And the high today is gonna be eighty three They're playing Highway 101 on 1025 An eighteen wheeler by my side
Numbers all around, flying by up and down Some as slow as Christmas coming Some like the speed of sound
And we all wonder what they mean The highs, the lows, the in-betweens Most of them mean absolutely nothing But some of them mean everything
I met her at nine fifteen on my buddy's back porch Shooting bottle rockets on July fourth We were both nineteen and she was a perfect ten
Then three years later 'neath a million stars In my F-150 on her granddad's farm I slipped a half carat diamond on the third finger, of her left hand And asked to be her one and only man
Numbers all around, flying by up and down Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Some as slow as Christmas coming Some like the speed of sound
And we all wonder what they mean The highs, the lows, the in-betweens Most of them mean absolutely nothing But some of them mean everything
John three sixteen, the fab four The fifty yard line, the thirteenth floor 9/11, the dirty dozen We're all waiting on the second coming
Numbers all around, flying by up and down Some as slow as Christmas coming Some like the speed of sound
And we all wonder what they mean The highs, the lows, the in-betweens Most of them mean absolutely nothing Oh, most of them mean absolutely nothing But some of them mean everything Oh, numbers
I'm doing seventy two in a sixty five On I-24 in a four wheel drive Got a ten o'clock on Eighteenth Avenue
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