Upchurch - Wheels Lyrics

(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