Wheels lyrics
by Upchurch
[Chorus]
(Wheels) All I know is runnin' windy roads
Fog all on my windshield, smack that dash to play the radio
(Wheels) Met my first love in a Chevrolet
Shootin' bullsh*t with my buddies, parked down by a river bank
(Wheels) And I'm only gainin' miles in life
Heartbeat of America, just make sure that you drive 'em right
(Wheels) Ro-rollin' up in somethin' 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, brought up only on them southern ways (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, sittin' 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 iPhone, one click and I can call 'em
[Chorus]
(Wheels) All I know is runnin' windy roads
Fog all on my windshield, smack that dash to play the radio
(Wheels) Met my first love in a Chevrolet
Shootin' bullsh*t with my buddies, parked down by a river bank
(Wheels) And I'm only gainin' miles in life
Heartbeat of America just make sure that you drive 'em right
(Wheels) Ro-rollin' 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 bud
See not everybody has nice things in this small-ass town I'm comin' 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 listenin' to them crickets sing
See I stay always stressin' sh*t, bubba all I write are these thumpin' hits
I'll represent them country folks, them rednecks, and them Dixie chicks
Can't nobody tell me nothin', 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 lookin' for advice is what I'd tell ya
If you go through life yourself, it'll probably work out better
I see people shuttin' down over Facebook comments
I give my middle finger to that bullsh*t nonsense
[Chorus]
(Wheels) All I know is runnin' windy roads
Fog all on my windshield, smack that dash to play the radio
(Wheels) Met my first love in a Chevrolet
Shootin' bullsh*t with my buddies, parked down by a river bank
(Wheels) And I'm only gainin' miles in life
Heartbeat of America just make sure that you drive 'em right
(Wheels) Ro-rollin' up in something junk or nice
Still gon' be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride
[Outro]
Pride, pride, pride, pride
Good old southern pride