Letra de Precious and Grace (The Weathermaker Vault Series)
Riding top the floodway on a Friday night The landscape's a fine and natural sight Just cruising slow through the dark of night With Precious and Grace everything's all rightGood God almighty we was going down slow Yeah if we knew just where we had to go Crying, just flying down some put out road With Precious and Grace in my flathead FordSo if you're out rolling late some night Yeah and you need that supernatural delight I'm talking to you, brother I know somebodys, they's just outta sight Get with Precious and Grace, they gonna treat you right