Текст песни




I got a paycheck in my pocket
I got freedom in the tank
I got country on the radio
A couple bare feet on the dash
You know where we're goin'
Somewhere off the map
There's a blacktop we can burn up
We ain't lookin' back
I got wheels, spinnin' around, put the pedal on down
Leave a little dust cloud hangin' on the edge of town
I got wheels, and a two inch lift, a little dirt on my rims
Shotgun seat with you lookin' so good in it
I got wheels
Well, the Mike Rowland, the Krakow
See them off out west
Take this rig off the road
Put it to the test
Bouncin' 'cross the floodway
With you next to me
Chasin' down a sunset
Up on 33
I got wheels, spinnin' around, put the pedal on down
Leave a little dust cloud hangin' on the edge of town
I got wheels, and a two inch lift, a little dirt on my rims
Shotgun seat with you lookin' so good in it
I got wheels
It's the place we roll
It's the way we ride
It's the thing we do
It's where the gravel flies
I got wheels, spinnin' around, put the pedal on down
Leave a little dust cloud hangin' on the edge of town
I got wheels, and a two inch lift, a little dirt on my rims
Shotgun seat with you lookin' so good in it
I got wheels
(It's the place we roll)
(It's the way we ride)
(It's the thing we do)
(It's where the gravel flies)
Yeah, I got wheels
(It's the place we roll)
(It's the way we ride)
(It's the thing we do)
I got wheels



Авторы: Lee Raymond Kernaghan, Phillip Harvey Barton, Lindsay Jack B. Rimes


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