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Life On The Road

Racket County, Hard Target, & The Lacs•Официальное аудио (YouTube API)

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I got a migraine splitting and a motel tanline

The pool party hitting last night it was damn fine

13 people passed out at the pool

Now wake 'em up make 'em jump we 'bout to leave them fools

'Cause my Jim Bean habits got a habit of its own

I get drunk and try to sing every 90's rock song

Now I'm jukebox jumping keep it bumping 'til my change gone

I'm out now, southbound, country roads take me home

I live my life on the road

(All day 'til the law come and get me like)

I live my life on the road

(Y'all wanna know, no y'all wanna know)

Catch me running through a red light every night

Pushing on the gas 'til my breath rise say it like

I live my life on the road

Down in Mississippi sipping on that Tennessee

You see me sipping whiskey by the liter getting high in Pasadena

From Chicago to Ohio, West Virginia, Carolina

While Tarzan he married Jane in Michigan I married Juana

Yelling turn up, turn up, everybody know it's us

Yelling burn up, burn up, somebody please roll the dutch

Back in Oklahoma we drank enough to go in a coma

Back in Dallas tapping Alice at Gas Monkey we towed up

You can take me back to Florida and you can take me back to Georgia

Everywhere I back it up whether I'm here or in New Orleans

Try to keep me back at home but then I hear the people calling

Then I'm back out on the road like I never ever left it

From overseas to Canada bring me back home

They run it back and play again like it's a sad song

The higher I get the lower I go

I live my life like a show on the road I'm closer to home, I'm safe

I live my life on the road

(All day 'til the law come and get me like)

I live my life on the road

(Y'all wanna know, no y'all wanna know)

Catch me running through a red light every night

Pushing on the gas 'til my breath rise say it like (what)

I live my life on the road

Stretching and yawning moaning 'bout who got the marijuana

We tore outta Georgia ended up in North California

Man we been drinking with everybody we party regardless

Outta be watching for law but instead this blonde got me stopping

Y'all know that Prevost is riding we wind up in Carolina

Trying to get back to the hizzy but these people keep wyling

Man we so blessed, don't bet on us ever quitting

Hit up that number I gave you we'll talk and see what your spinning

Listen we packing up and rolling out at five o'clock for mamas house

So fire up that old GPS and find out what's the closest route

I know that we forgetting something, microphones and shit for drumming

Pedalboards and all the gear, I bet we don't forget the beer

80 mile an hour party flying trying to cover ground

Pilots got a Hardee's, probably why I gained a bunch a pounds

Water fountain satisfaction gassing up the diesel

Make some memories and money with my partying people we going loud

I live my life on the road

(All day 'til the law come and get me like)

I live my life on the road

(Y'all wanna know, no y'all wanna know)

Catch me running through a red light every night

Pushing on the gas 'til my breath rise say it like (what)

I live my life on the road

Set out to show the globe that I'm a microphone killer

So I'm on the road longer than a flattened armadillo

Up in Michigan they had a blizzard but we wasn't chilling

We was rolling on the ice, ice baby like vanilla

Ohio it was fire though we was swinging off the rafters

They was loving these old drunk ass crazy southern rappers

Shared the stage with Uncle Kracker it was packed and they was clapping

And I swear to God my dogs Clay and Brian made it happen

You ain't gotta like us you can try hard to ignore us

But I thank the Lord for the support it's sorta euphoric

That Ford van is forced to forge ahead and stay on course

That's our work horse we live our life according to the chorus

We some Highwaymen like Waylon and Chris

I keep that straight six screaming while I'm gripping the fifth

'Cause when we show up it's a wrap you been given a gift

Jed Clampett on the mic boy it's a hit when I miss

I live my life on the road

Catch me running through a red light every night

Pushing on the gas 'til my breath rise say it like

I live my life on the road

(All day 'til the law come and get me like)

I live my life on the road

(Y'all wanna know, no y'all wanna know)

Catch me running through a red light every night

Pushing on the gas 'til my breath rise say it like (what)

I live my life on the road

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