Hell On Wheels

Capo 4 Intro: So man you think you wanna run Whiskey Well roll with me but you better listen good and clear If you got a badge or a big mouth, brother, you aint got no business here Fool, this here is a moonshine still you can smell that whiskey burn This is how the big dogs run, boy you're ridin shotgun Buckle up and lets have some fun Ridin 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin from ol' John Law Booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw Duct tape on that license plate, 6 gun in the dash Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels, I said I'm hell on wheels Verse 2: 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 in this dangerous part of what we do Now when we make that drop we're gonna pop a top you got a lesson left to learn It aint wine dont sip it make it bubble when you hit it let it burn baby burn And we'll be ridin 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin from ol' John Law Got the booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw Duct tape on that license plate, 6 gun in the dash Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels, hell on, i said i'm hell on wheels < Ridin 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin from ol' John Law Booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw Duct tape on that license plate, 6 gun in the dash Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar Ridin 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin from ol' John Law Booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw Duct tape on that license plate, 6 gun in the dash Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels I said i'm hell on wheels