Hell On Wheels

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 ain't 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 I got the booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw Duct tape on that license plate, a six gun in the dash Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightnin' in a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels (I'm hell on wheels) Just nine more miles until the state line, we're on time, we lost Barney's blues So you can open your eyes, You're do'in fine in this dangerous part of what we do When we make that drop we're gonna pop a top, you got a lesson left to learn It ain't wine, don't 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, a six gun in the dash Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightnin' in a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels I said I'm hell on wheels 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, a six gun in the dash Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightnin' 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 Duct tape on that license plate, a six gun in the dash It's thunder in the hood, heaven in a still, lightnin' in a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels I'm hell on wheels I said I'm hell on wheels... Yeah Brother I'm hell on wheels