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