Wheels
Upchurch
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(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' bullshit 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 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 shit 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 could call 'em (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' bullshit 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 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 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' shit Bubba all I write are these thumpin' hit's I'm 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 bullshit nonsense (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' bullshit 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 Pride, pride, pride, pride Good old southern pride
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Written by: ORLANDO MARTINEZ, RYAN EDWARD UPCHURCH
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