Truck Stop p*ss Club lyrics

[Verse 1]
There’s a truck stop, Exit 341
They sell apple juice by the gallon
There’s a trapdoor that leads down below
Spiral staircase, that was so long ago
Fractured neon sign of yellow
Secret code for p*ss floor
Feels good to be in the know

[Chorus]
I’m talkin' bout a truck p*ss club
C’mon, truck stop p*ss club
Im talkin' bout a truck stop p*ss club
C’mon, truck stop p*ss club, now

[Verse 2]
Well I drive all day to be there all night
Bladders fillin' up two liters of Sprite
Sorry Montana, Missouri, and Oregon
You ain’t go nothin' like Exit 341
Drinkin' Gatorade on the long road
Emptyin' bottles as they deliver the load
My mouth's open as the bladders explode

[Chorus]
I’m takin bout a truck stop p*ss club
C’mon, truck stop p*ss club
Talkin’ bout a truck stop p*ss club
C’mon, truck stop p*ss club, yeah
[Outro]
Woah, yeah
(Truck stop p*ss club)
I’m takin’ bout a truck stop p*ss club
Talkin’ bout a truck stop p*ss club
(Truck stop p*ss club) C'mon over, c'mon over, yeah
C’mon over
Cmon truck stop
C’mon over