Текст песни Rollin' - Cody Hibbard

Well
There's a lot of middle fingers gettin' thrown out on this highway
But it beats getting bitched out back at home
And I'm a 100 miles from Dallas on a good day
But I might lose my mind before too long

That honkytonkin' line I'm walking's got me burning out
I double down and pony up and spin them tires around

And I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'

Well
I'm a dog on a leash just sniffing for a bone
I might dig myself too deep from time to time
And my 87 unleaded's runnin' low
And I'm wasting dollars chasing down a dime

But I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'

Like Willie with some papers or a Folsom prison train
Like that 3rd turn at 'Dega, ain't never gonna change
Cause I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window I keep blowin'
Ain't got one damn clue where I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Yeah, I keep rollin'