I'm still running 33s up underneath this truck Even though a rush hour concrete's the only place I'm getting stuck I ain't on a farm no more but on a stretch of sunny days I used to catch myself looking up at the sky And praying for a little rain No, I can't outrun these rules Even if I wanted to Cause they run too strong, run too deep Cutting right through the heart of me No, it don't matter where I plant these boots I can't outrun these rules Can't outrun these rules There's still that back home part of me That can't help but see things a little different How there ain't no need to put a G on the N Or hunt or fish And I still got granddaddy's Bible His old rival and his name But I also got his for a little more Coursing through my veins No, I can't outrun these rules Even if I wanted to Cause they run too strong, run too deep Cutting right through the heart of me No, it don't matter where I plant these boots Can't outrun these rules Thank God I can They're tangled up in every part of who I am Without them I know I don't stand a chance No, I can't outrun these rules Can't outrun these rules Cause they run too strong, run too deep Cutting right through the heart of me No, it don't matter where I plant these boots Can't outrun these rules Can't outrun these rules Thanks for watching!