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Blown Tire

Charles Cater

May 01, 2018

Genre: Country

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Marvin Adcock

Cool song, and could easily be heard on today’s country radio. Great job of writing and production!

May 03, 2018

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Charles Cater

thank you Marvin!

May 03, 2018

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Michael Klenda

Good song!

May 04, 2018

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Charles Cater

thank you Michael!

May 04, 2018

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Marvin Adcock

Cool song, and could easily be heard on today’s country radio. Great job of writing and production!

May 03, 2018

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Charles Cater

thank you Marvin!

May 03, 2018

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Michael Klenda

Good song!

May 04, 2018

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Charles Cater

thank you Michael!

May 04, 2018


I was jammin’ to the radio, pedal to the floor
Up around the bend I seen a broken down Ford
Melting in the swelter in a pretty sundress
Was a tan young thing, she was clearly distressed

When I. Rolled. Up.
Like her knight in shining armor in my silver Silverado
It was just. Her. Luck.
I had a hydraulic jack and a cold six pack
Chillin in my Frigid Rigid mounted in the back
Let me tell ya’ I ain’t never seen nothing finer
When she climbed up in my cab to cool that fire
I fixed that BLOWN TIRE

I got her phone number and a thank you hug
We met up for some drinks at the Moonshine Club
I couldn’t take my eyes off her pretty angel face
I was at the right time, I was in the right place

When I. Rolled. Up.
Like her knight in shining armor in my silver Silverado
It was just. Her. Luck.
I had a hydraulic jack and a cold six pack
Chillin in my Frigid Rigid mounted in the back
Let me tell ya’ I ain’t never seen nothing finer
When she climbed up in my cab to cool that fire
I fixed that BLOWN TIRE

I used to see her drive by every day around five
I knew one day that girl would be mine
We’re dating steady now, everything’s good to go…
(Spoken) I just hope she never finds out who threw them nails in the road….

When I. Rolled. Up.
Like her knight in shining armor in my silver Silverado
It was just. Her. Luck.
I had a hydraulic jack and a cold six pack
Chillin in my Frigid Rigid mounted in the back
Let me tell ya’ I ain’t never seen nothing finer
When she climbed up in my cab to cool that fire
I fixed that BLOWN TIRE

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