A caravan of kcs cuttin' through the dust
Red clay stained from the 35's up
Ac/dc maxin' out the subs
Lightnin' in a bottle, gettin' thunderstruck
No, you never had to wonder who it was
You were either one of them or one of us.
We put the fire in the stones, raisin' in the hell
Put the pedal to the gas, rebel in the yell
Made a double dog dare out of no trespass
Saw the light in a hardwood pew in the back
Put the wild in the hair, prayer in the sky
Hail mary leanin' in, kissin' her that night
Put the shootin' in the stars, the buzz in the sippin'
Battle in the scars and the life in the livin'.
Turnin' turn rows into all night long
Toughin' through a whiskey mixed way too strong
We were more than just fm singin' along
Yeah we were livin' out every word to them country songs.
We put the fire in the stones, raisin' in the hell
Put the pedal to the gas, rebel in the yell
Made a double dog dare out of no trespass
Saw the light in a hardwood pew in the back
Put the wild in the hair, prayer in the sky
Hail mary leanin' in, kissin' her that night
Put the shootin' in the stars, the buzz in the sippin'
Battle in the scars and the life in the livin'.
Put the scuffs in them boots, holes in them jeans
Redline wide open into everything.
We put the fire in the stones, raisin' in the hell
Put the pedal to the gas, rebel in the yell
Made a double dog dare out of no trespass
Saw the light in a hardwood pew in the back
Put the wild in the hair, prayer in the sky
Hail mary leanin' in, kissin' her that night
Put the shootin' in the stars, the buzz in the sippin'
Battle in the scars and the life in the livin'.
Yeah we put the life in the livin'
A caravan of kcs cuttin' through the dust
Life in the livin'.
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Justin Moore in Album Kinda Don't Care Released in 2016 |