Wheels
(专辑: Heart Of America - 2016)
(Wheels) All I
know is running windy roads Fog all on my windshield, you'll smack the
dash to play the
radio (Wheels) Met my first love in a
Chevrolet Shooting bullshit with my buddies, parked down by the
river bank (Wheels) And I'm only gaining miles in life Heartbeat of America just make sure that you drive 'em right (Wheels) Rolling up in something junk or nice Still gon' be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride I've been the
same dude since day one, I
ain't gon' change Backwoods boy, grown up only on them southern ways Used to skip school, in the
front and out the
back In the
woods with a
box of bullets in the
deer stand sipping Dew and Jack Won't ever look back, I
love my life, if I
could I'd probably live it twice 'Shine in the
toolbox, sitting on ice, bonfire done built like twenty foot high Gasoline in my veins, success in my sight, straight pipes on a
small block 305 And I'm straight tatted up, got that black on white, won't start no shit but I'll finish two fights Goddang... and this country trend is fabricated And being famous is imaginated Well for me it ain't no problem I
got famous folks in my iPhone, one click and I
could call 'em (Wheels) All I
know is running windy roads Fog all on my windshield, you'll smack the
dash to play the
radio (Wheels) Met my first love in a
Chevrolet Shooting bullshit with my buddies, parked down by the
river bank (Wheels) And I'm only gaining miles in life Heartbeat of America just make sure that you drive 'em right (Wheels) Rolling up in something junk or nice Still gon' be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride Like 6
o'clock on a
Friday night, I
just acquired me a
little buzz See not everybody has nice things in this small-ass town I'm coming from I
got a
new truck, I
got new jeans, I
got new boots, still the
old me Drink PBR on guitar strings, still love listening to them crickets sing See I
stay always stressing shit, bubba all I
write are these thumping hits I'm representing them country folks, them rednecks and them Dixie chicks Can't nobody tell me nothing, so hardheaded, skull made of diamonds I
might strike ya ass like a
rattlesnake, I'm stone cold like Steve Austin And if you're looking for advice is what I'd tell ya If you go through life yourself, it'll probably work out better I
see people shutting down over Facebook comments I
give my middle finger to that bullshit nonsense (Wheels) All I
know is running windy roads Fog all on my windshield, you'll smack the
dash to play the
radio (Wheels) Met my first love in a
Chevrolet Shooting bullshit with my buddies, parked down by the
river bank (Wheels) And I'm only gaining miles in life Heartbeat of America just make sure that you drive 'em right (Wheels) Rolling up in something junk or nice Still gon' be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride Pride, pride, pride, pride Good old southern pride