Said baby, thank you, I wanna run whiskey
If you're old with me,
horse,
you better listen good and clear
And if you got a badge,
you a big mouth brother,
you ain't got no business here
Now,
boy,
this here is a moonshine still,
can't you smell that whiskey burn?
This is how the big dogs run,
boy,
you 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,
bold dude,
make room for a real Adderall
There's duct tape on that license plate,
a six-gun and a dash
Stunned her in the hood,
heaven from a steel,
lightnin' in her 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,
we lost Barney's blues So you can open your eyes,
you're done finding
danger's part of what we do And 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,
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,
bold dude,
make room for a real Adderall There's
duct tape on that license plate,
a
six-gun and a dash Stunned her in the hood,
heaven from a steel,
lightnin' in her jaw,
brother,
I'm hell on wheels
Yeah, I'm
hell on wheels
Ridin' 95 down the highway,
sideways runnin' from old John Law
I got the booze in the boot,
move it over,
bold dude,
make room for a real Adderall
There's duct tape on that license plate,
a six-gun and a dash Stunned her in the hood,
heaven from a steel,
lightnin' in her jaw
Ridin' 95 down the highway,
sideways runnin' from old John Law
I got the booze in the boot,
move it over,
bold dude,
make room for a real Adderall
There's duct tape on that license plate,
a six-gun and a dash
Stunned her in the hood,
heaven from a steel,
lightnin' in her jaw,
brother,
I'm hell on wheels
I said
I'm hell on wheels,
yeah,
brother, I'm hell on wheels,
yeah