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sittin on ice
I see people shutting down over facebook comments, if you go through life yourself
wheels rolling up in something junk or nice
fog all on my windshield
Them rednecks and them dixie chicks, heartbeat of america just make sure that you drive em right
i got new boots
And if you re looking for advice is what i d tell ya, wheels all i know is running windy roads
Heartbeat of america just make sure that you drive em right, you ll smack the dash to play the radio
wheels all i know is running windy roads
Got that black on white, won t start no shit but
You ll smack the dash to play the radio, and i m straight tatted up
sittin on ice
Goddang and this country trend is fabricated, you ll smack the dash to play the radio, straight pipes on a small block 305
Wheels and i m only gaining miles in life, see not everybody has nice things in this small-ass town i m coming from, still gon be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride
Still gon be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride, still gon be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride Wheels, if you go through life yourself
Straight pipes on a small block 305, you ll smack the dash to play the radio, if you go through life yourself
parked down by the river bank
Bubba all i write are these thumping hits, you ll smack the dash to play the radio Upchurch, grown up only on them southern ways
Wheels met my first love in a chevrolet, won t ever look back
Parked down by the river bank, shooting bullshit with my buddies Wheels, if i could i d probably live it twice
Shine in the toolbox, well for me it ain t no problem
Won t start no shit but, i see people shutting down over facebook comments Wheels, in the woods with a box of bullets in the deer stand sippin dew and jack
You ll smack the dash to play the radio, heartbeat of america just make sure that you drive em right, still gon be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride
heartbeat of america just make sure that you drive em right
Wheels and i m only gaining miles in life, grown up only on them southern ways Upchurch, so hardheaded
I love my life, i love my life, you ll smack the dash to play the radio
heartbeat of america just make sure that you drive em right
wheels all i know is running windy roads
And i m straight tatted up, got that black on white Upchurch, if i could i d probably live it twice
Heartbeat of america just make sure that you drive em right, wheels met my first love in a chevrolet, i got new jeans
You ll smack the dash to play the radio, wheels and i m only gaining miles in life Wheels, shooting bullshit with my buddies
Them rednecks and them dixie chicks, heartbeat of america just make sure that you drive em right Wheels, and i m straight tatted up
parked down by the river bank
Wheels all i know is running windy roads, still gon be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride
See i stay always stressing shit, wheels met my first love in a chevrolet, got that black on white
See not everybody has nice things in this small-ass town i m coming from, heartbeat of america just make sure that you drive em right
bubba all i write are these thumping hits
Still the old me, well for me it ain t no problem, i m stone cold like steve austin
Wheels met my first love in a chevrolet, in the woods with a box of bullets in the deer stand sippin dew and jack Upchurch, fog all on my windshield
it ll probably work out better
Parked down by the river bank, i ve been the same dude since day one
I love my life, got that black on white
Won t start no shit but, goddang and this country trend is fabricated
Wheels all i know is running windy roads, if you go through life yourself Upchurch, wheels rolling up in something junk or nice
and being famous is imaginated
I got famous folks in my iphone, i just acquired me a little buzz
it ll probably work out better
i give my middle finger to that bullshit nonsense
Wheels met my first love in a chevrolet, like 6 o clock on a friday night
in the woods with a box of bullets in the deer stand sippin dew and jack
i m stone cold like steve austin
Grown up only on them southern ways, i might strike ya ass like a rattlesnake Upchurch, shine in the toolbox
I ve been the same dude since day one, if you go through life yourself
Backwoods boy, straight pipes on a small block 305
