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Come on!
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Made me think you only run 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, it's a moonshot
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 Law
I got the booze in the boot, move it over, boy
Dude, we ain't runnin' for real that long
It'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 fine and danger's part of what we do
Now when we make it 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, let it burn, baby, burn
And we'll be ridin' 95 down the highway
Sideways, runnin' from old John Law
I got the booze in the boot, move it over, boy
Dude, we ain't runnin' for real that long
It'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 Law
I got the booze in the boot, move it over, boy
Dude, we ain't runnin' for real that long
It'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 Law
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
I'm hell on wheels
Oh, thank you, Eddie Boy
I said I'm hell on wheels, yeah
Brother, I'm hell on wheels, yeah
Yeah