John Paul

Molly Hatchet 'Flirtn' with Disaster' 1979. I'm driving down the road, I'm flirtin' with disaster. I got my foot to the floor, my life is burnin' faster. Out of money, out of hope, it looks like self-destruction. I'm a nervous wreck, I'm gonna take with all of this corruption. We flirt with disaster, I don't know what it means. I don't know what's