So many things you want on whiskeyRoll with me, horse, you better listen good and clearAnd if you got a badger, well, beg my brotherYou ain't got no business hereBonus here is some moonshineStill keep the smell of that whiskey burnThis is how the big dogs runBoy, you're ridin' shotgunBuckle up and let's have some funRidin' 95 down the highwaySideways, runnin' from old John LongI got the booze in the boot, move it over, boyDude, we ain't runnin' for real that longThere's duct tape on that license plateA six-gun in the dashIt's thunder in the hoodHear them paw steelLightning in the jawBrother, I'm hell on wheelsI said, I'm hell on wheelsJust nine more miles until the state lineWe're on timeAnd we lost Barney's bluesSo you can open your eyesYou're done findin' danger's part of what we doNow when we make that drop, we're gonna pop a topYou got a lesson left to learnIt ain't wine, don't sip itMake it bubble when you hit itBurn, baby, burnAnd we'll be ridin' 95 down the highwaySideways, runnin' from old John LongI got the booze in the boot, move it over, boyDude, we ain't runnin' for real that longThere's duct tape on that license plateA six-gun in the dashIt's thunder in the hoodHear them paw steelLightning in the jawBrother, I'm hell on wheelsI said, I'm hell on wheelsWe're ridin' 95 down the highwaySideways, runnin' from old John LongI got the booze in the boot, move it over, boyDude, we ain't runnin' for real that longThere's duct tape on that license plateA six-gun in the dashIt's thunder in the hoodHear them paw steelLightning in the jawWe're ridin' 95 down the highwaySideways, runnin' from old John LongI got the booze in the boot, move it over, boyDude, we ain't runnin' for real that longDuct tape on that license plateA six-gun in the dashIt's thunder in the hoodHear them paw steelLightning in the jawBrother, I'm hell on wheelsHell on wheelsWell, thank you, Riddick, boyI said, I'm hell on wheels, yeahBrother, I'm hell on wheels, yeahHell on wheels