and it was a school zone

Add this to the list of songs that are awkward to find yourself singing when you look over and see an officer of the law in the car next to you. Thursday morning, driving through a school zone, cop parked on the road:

Me (singing loudly and probably out of tune): “Yeah, every now and then you gotta raise a little hell; hope we get lucky and stay out of jail’”

Me: ::sees cop::

Me: ::suddenly very glad it’s not summer, so my windows aren’t rolled down::

So come on, come on,
Baby, I’m buying
I got enough to last us all night and
You got the kiss that tastes like honey
And I got a little beer money
Tonight, Tonight
Baby, we’re drinkin’;
Lets wake the town that never stops sleeping
You got the kiss that tastes like honey
And I got a little beer money

-Beer Money (Kip Moore)

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