Tailgated in Enderby
[Verse 1]
Rolling down the two-lane, stars were hanging low,
A truck came creeping closer, his high beams all aglow.
He’s riding up my bumper, like a dog that won’t let go—
I’m gripping tight the wheel, and my patience starts to show.
[Chorus]
Tailgated in Enderby, blinded by the light,
Some jerk in a truck thinking he's the king tonight.
But we fought back with laughter, and a song about a duck,
Michael Green saved the day—man, we didn’t need his luck!
[Verse 2]
The kids' song started singing, soft from the radio,
About a brave old fella saving ducks down by the shore.
We cranked it just to spite him, let the quacks and rhymes just roar,
And somehow in that moment, I wasn’t mad no more.
[Prechorus]
Sometimes the best revenge, it ain’t a honk or shout,
It’s drowning out the anger with a silly sing-alout.
[Chorus]
Tailgated in Enderby, blinded by the light,
Some jerk in a truck thinking he's the king tonight.
But we fought back with laughter, and a song about a duck,
Michael Green saved the day—man, we didn’t need his luck!
[Bridge]
High beams flashing, nerves were crashing, but the duck kept quacking on.
That truck backed off, and we drove soft, as the kids sang their own song.
