Brantley Gilbert - Hell On Wheels lyrics

So man you think you wanna run whiskey Roll with me Hell you better listen good and clear And if you gotta badge Or a big mouth brother You ain't got no business here Boy this here is a moonshine still Can't you smell that whiskey burn This is how the big dogs run Boy you're ridin' shotgun Buckle up, and let's have some fun Ridin' 95 down the highway Sideways, runnin' from ol' John Law I got the booze and 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 There's thunder in the hood Heaven from a still Lightenin' in a jar And brother I'm hell on wheels 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 gotta lesson left to learn It ain't wine, don't sip it Make it bubble when ya hit it Let it burn, baby, burn And we'll be ridin' 95 down the highway Sideways, runnin' from ol' 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 There's thunder in the hood Heaven from a still Lightenin' in a jar And brother I'm hell on wheels Said I'm hell on wheels Ridin' 95 down the highway Sideways, runnin' from ol' 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 There's thunder in the hood Heaven from a still Lightenin' in a jar Ridin' 95 down the highway Sideways, runnin' from ol' 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 There's thunder in the hood Heaven from a still Lighter and a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels Said I'm hell on wheels Brother I'm hell on wheels yeah