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upchurch - wheels lyrics

[chorus]
(wheels) all i know is runnin’ windy roads
fog all on my windshield, smack that dash to play the radio
(wheels) met my first love in a chevrolet
shootin’ bullsh-t with my buddies, parked down by a river bank
(wheels) and i’m only gainin’ miles in life
heartbeat of america just make sure that you drive ’em right
(wheels) ro-rollin’ up in something junk or nice
still gon’ be that same dude raised up on that good old southern pride

[verse 1]
i’ve been the same dude since day one, i ain’t gon’ change
backwoods boy, brought up only on them southern ways (southern ways)
used to skip school, in the front and out the back
in the woods with a box of bullets and a deer stand sippin’ dew and jack
won’t ever look back, i love my life, if i could i’d probably live it twice
‘shine in the toolbox, sittin’ on ice, bonfire with a belt like twenty foot high
gasoline in my veins, success in my sight, straight pipes on a small block 305
and i’m straight tatted up, got that black on white, won’t start no sh-t but i’ll finish two fights
goddang (goddang) and this country trend is fabricated (fabricated)
and being famous is imaginated (imaginated)
well for me it ain’t no problem
i got famous folks in my iphone, one cl!ck and i could call ’em

[verse 2]
like 6 o’clock on a friday night, i just acquired me a little buzz
see not everybody has nice things in this small–ss town i’m comin’ from
i got a new truck, i got new jeans, i got new boots, still the old me
drink pbr, own guitar strings, still love listenin’ to them crickets sing
see i stay always stressin’ sh-t, bubba all i write are these thumpin’ hits
i’m represent them country folks, them rednecks and them dixie chicks
can’t n0body tell me nothin’, so hardheaded, skull made of diamonds
i might strike ya -ss like a rattlesnake, i’m stone cold like steve austin
and if you’re lookin’ for advice is what i’d tell ya
if you go through life yourself, it’ll probably work out better
i see people shuttin’ down over facebook comments
i give my middle finger to that bullsh-t nonsense

[outro]
pride, pride, pride, pride
good old southern pride

- upchurch lyrics

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