Wheels

[Chorus]
(Wheels) All I know is running windy roads
Fog all on my windshield, smack that dash to play the radio
(Wheels) Met my first love in a Chevrolet
Shooting bullsh*t with my buddies, parked down by a river bank
(Wheels) And I'm only gaining miles in life
Heartbeat of America just make sure that you drive 'em right
(Wheels) Ro-rolling up in something junk or nice
Still gon' be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride

[Verse 1]
I've been the same dude since day one, I ain't gon' change
Backwoods boy, grown up only on them southern ways
Used to skip school, in the front and out the back
In the woods with a box of bullets and a deer stand sippin dew and jack
Won't ever look back, I love my life, if I could I'd probably live it twice
'Shine in the toolbox, sitting on ice, bonfire with a belt like twenty foot high
Gasoline in my veins, success in my sight, straight pipes on a small block 305
And I'm straight tatted up, got that black on white, won't start no sh*t but I'll finish two fights
Goddang (Goddang)... and this country trend is fabricated (fabricated)
And being famous is imaginated (imaginated)
Well for me it ain't no problem
I got famous folks in my i
Phone, one click and I could call 'em

[Chorus]
(Wheels) All I know is running windy roads
Fog all on my windshield, smack that dash to play the radio
(Wheels) Met my first love in a Chevrolet
Shooting bullsh*t with my buddies, parked down by a river bank
(Wheels) And I'm only gaining miles in life
Heartbeat of America just make sure that you drive 'em right
(Wheels) Ro-rolling up in something junk or nice
Still gon' be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride

[Verse 2]
Like 6 o'clock on a Friday night, I just acquired me a little buzz
See not everybody has nice things in this small-ass town I'm coming from
I got a new truck, I got new jeans, I got new boots, still the old me
Drink PBR, own guitar strings, still love listening to them crickets sing
See I stay always stressing sh*t, bubba all I write are these thumping hits
I'm represent them country folks, them rednecks and them Dixie chicks
Can't nobody tell me nothing, so hardheaded, skull made of diamonds
I might strike ya ass like a rattlesnake, I'm stone cold like Steve Austin
And if you're looking for advice is what I'd tell ya
If you go through life yourself, it'll probably work out better
I see people shutting down over Facebook comments
I give my middle finger to that bullsh*t nonsense

[Chorus]
(Wheels) All I know is running windy roads
Fog all on my windshield, smack that dash to play the radio
(Wheels) Met my first love in a Chevrolet
Shooting bullsh*t with my buddies, parked down by a river bank
(Wheels) And I'm only gaining miles in life
Heartbeat of America just make sure that you drive 'em right
(Wheels) Ro-rolling up in something junk or nice
Still gon' be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride
Pride, pride, pride, pride
Good old southern pride