A shitstorm is rising
Guns was blazing every which way I seen
The open road before me
And 14 pounds of methamphetamine
Gotta get drunk and find me a honky tonk queen
Rollin’, smokin’, livin’ lean and mean
Don’t know where I’m headed, but damn I feel alive
On the bench seat of this Charger that I drive
With a half filled forty and a pistol by my side
Lost and broken, baby, that’s how I ride
Wild eyed and hungry
Nerves filed raw down to the bone
With a fistful of pain pills
I travel with every goddamn thing I own
100 miles an hour down this old country road
With a bullet in my side I keep on keepin’ on
Don’t know where I’m headed, but damn I feel alive
On the bench seat of this Charger that I drive
With a half filled forty and a pistol by my side
Lost and broken, baby, that’s how I ride
With sirens in the distance
I make my final stand
I don’t know where I’m going, but damn I feel alive
On the bench seat of this Charger that I drive
With a half filled forty and a pistol by my side
Lost and broken, baby, that’s how I ride