Songtexte 4 Wheel High - Sean Stemaly

Yeah

Z71 covered in mud, spit cup, long cut in the console
Camo hat on the dash, hammered down on the gas
Chrome stacks blowin' that black smoke

There's a party where the creek bank bends
If you wanna go, you gotta kick it in

Four wheel high
Ridin' Nitto 35s
30 rack of Busch Light, buck knife
Cut it open, shotgun it, hell right
Pourin' gas on the fire
Let 'em know that we're out here in the middle of nowhere
Gettin' four wheel high

Off of that no name road
'Til we hear that rooster crow
Spending all damn night just gettin' four wheel high
Four wheel high

She's on a tailgate Tito's sippin'
Tank top, summer skin
Breakin' in what's left of them wranglers

I said, "You wanna take a ride?"
Turns out she likes it in

Four wheel high
Ridin' Nitto 35s
30 rack of Busch Light, buck knife
Cut it open, shotgun it, hell right
Pourin' gas on the fire
Let 'em know that we're out here in the middle of nowhere
Gettin' four wheel high

Off of that no name road
'Til we hear that rooster crow
Spending all damn night just gettin' four wheel high
Four wheel high (woo!)

Just another small town night
Livin' and lovin' this life in

Four wheel high
Ridin' Nitto 35s
30 rack of Busch Light, buck knife
Cut it open, shotgun it, hell right
Pourin' gas on the fire
Let 'em know that we're out here in the middle of nowhere
Gettin' four wheel high

Off of that name road
'Til we hear that rooster crow
Spending all damn night just gettin' four wheel high
Four wheel high

Four wheel high
Four wheel high
Oh, whoa, whoa
Four wheel high