I've just put a brand new CD player in my truck 'Cos the shit they play on the radio today all sucks Well, you can tag along if you want to But when you fly with me, you've gotta follow my rules My truck stereo is mine and you don't touch
Chorus: I'm all gased up and I'm ready to go Fifty dollar truck, hundred dollar radio If you ride with me, just one thing you need to know: All I'll listen to is Waylon and David Allan Coe. No hip-hop shit, just a honkey rock-n-roll So don't rat-fuck my stereo
That ol' honkey tonk sound is the way it's supposed to be And now they got all my favourite ol' records out on CD Well, I took my money down to the mall I broke bad and I bought 'em all to take a mean motherfucker, to take them away from me
Chorus I'm all gased up and I'm ready to go Fifty dollar truck, hundred dollar radio If you ride with me, just one thing you need to know: All I'll listen to is Waylon and David Allan Coe. No hip-hop shit, just a honkey rock-n-roll So don't rat-fuck my stereo
Well, today's radio DJs may as well all quit they let... see off rap And their ass out of top-40 hit And this modern pop-country ain't country at all I'll bet you wanna be cowboy, pretty boy pussies born without balls It all sounds the same to me to me it sounds like shit
Chorus I'm all gased up and I'm ready to go Fifty dollar truck, hundred dollar radio If you ride with me, just one thing you need to know: All I'll listen to is Waylon and David Allan Coe. No hip-hop shit, just a honkey rock-n-roll So don't rat-fuck my stereo