So many things you want on whiskey
Roll with me, horse, you better listen good and clear
And if you got a badger, well, beg my brother
You ain't got no business here
Bonus here is some moonshine
Still keep the smell of that whiskey burn
This is how the big dogs run
Boy, you're ridin' shotgun
Buckle up and let's have some fun
Ridin' 95 down the highway
Sideways, runnin' from old John Long
I got the booze in the boot, move it over, boy
Dude, we ain't runnin' for real that long
There's duct tape on that license plate
A six-gun in the dash
It's thunder in the hood
Hear them paw steel
Lightning in the jaw
Brother, I'm hell on wheels
I said, I'm hell on wheels
Just nine more miles until the state line
We're on time
And we lost Barney's blues
So you can open your eyes
You're done findin' danger's part of what we do
Now when we make that drop, we're gonna pop a top
You got a lesson left to learn
It ain't wine, don't sip it
Make it bubble when you hit it
Burn, baby, burn
And we'll be ridin' 95 down the highway
Sideways, runnin' from old John Long
I got the booze in the boot, move it over, boy
Dude, we ain't runnin' for real that long
There's duct tape on that license plate
A six-gun in the dash
It's thunder in the hood
Hear them paw steel
Lightning in the jaw
Brother, I'm hell on wheels
I said, I'm hell on wheels
We're ridin' 95 down the highway
Sideways, runnin' from old John Long
I got the booze in the boot, move it over, boy
Dude, we ain't runnin' for real that long
There's duct tape on that license plate
A six-gun in the dash
It's thunder in the hood
Hear them paw steel
Lightning in the jaw
We're ridin' 95 down the highway
Sideways, runnin' from old John Long
I got the booze in the boot, move it over, boy
Dude, we ain't runnin' for real that long
Duct tape on that license plate
A six-gun in the dash
It's thunder in the hood
Hear them paw steel
Lightning in the jaw
Brother, I'm hell on wheels
Hell on wheels
Well, thank you, Riddick, boy
I said, I'm hell on wheels, yeah
Brother, I'm hell on wheels, yeah
Hell on wheels