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Come on! So make me think you want to run whiskey. Roll with me, hope you better listen good and Clear. And if you got a badge or a big Mouth brother, you ain't got no business here. Now Boone is here, it's a moonshine still. Can you smell that whiskey burn? This is how the big dogs run. Boy, you riding shotgun. Buckle up and let's have some fun. Riding ninety-five down the highway sideways, Running from old John Law. I got the booze in the boot. Move it over Bo Duke, make room for a Real outlaw. There's duct tape on that license plate. A six-gun in the dash. It's thunder in the hood, heaven from still, Lightning in a jar, and 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 done fine, and danger's part of what we Do. Now 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 riding ninety-five down the highway Sideways, running from old John Law. I got the booze in the boot. Move it over Bo Duke, make room for a Real outlaw. There's duct tape on that license plate. A six-gun in the dash. It's thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, Lightning in a jar, and brother I'm hell on Wheels, yeah. I said I'm hell on wheels. Riding ninety-five down the highway sideways, Running from old John Law. I got the booze in the boot. Move it over Bo Duke, make room for a Real outlaw. There's duct tape on that license plate. A six-gun in the dash. It's thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, Lightning in a jar. Riding ninety-five down the highway sideways, Running from old John Law. I got the booze in the boot. Move it over Bo Duke, make room for a Real outlaw. Duct tape on that license plate. A six-gun in the dash. It's thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, Lightning in a jar, and brother I'm hell on Wheels. Hell on wheels. I don't think you're ready, boy. I said I'm hell on wheels, yeah. Yeah Brother I'm hell on wheels, yeah hell no.
Brantley Gilbert — Hell On Wheels
«Hell On Wheels» — Brantley Gilbert. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:15. Жанр — Кантри.
