Last 27 dollars in my hand Gas & beer wins the payment plan Sun’s settin low in the western sky Mudders sing a song as I get high Meetin the boys at the old mud hole bangin’ gears in the dirt’s the way we roll No hill to steep or trail too long Stayin at home just seems wrong
(Chorus) Lock it in 4 low roll on out Ain’t nuthin gonna hold you down My truck and trails what I’m about Keep them wheels a spinnin a round’ City life is just ain’t for me Another weekend gonna set me free I pay my bills just in time While Parts and booze take my last dime
Detroit lockers in the front and rear 4 speed tranny and 5.80 gears Motors revin’ up as the beer goes down Left them import kids in town Take a desert trail to the end of the road Got my 12 gauge shotgun and a fishin’ pole There’s still some a us who understand And Shift that lever with dirty hands