Bourbon Boys 4X4
It's like i have been snakebit 'cause i feel the fever burn
I take my pickup mudding to the point of no return
Im drunk on the combustion, and the pistons hammer on yeah
Way down into the ditches baby, we get 'er done
A solid steel construction made in U.S of A
The fury of the eight cylinders gets me through the day
With tires big as Texas, ain't no game here son
Down into the river brother, we're muddin' on
Heavy duty rolling through the great outdoors
Let me hear the engine roar
Dust and dieselsmoke is what im livin' for
V8 power to the core
I drive 4x4
A gunrack in the window antlers in the front
A black and camo paintjob is exactly what i want
Listen to he hemi comin' through the woods yeah
You ask where we are going mama, I'm goin good
Heavy duty rolling through the great outdoors
Let me hear the engine roar
Dust and dieselsmoke is what im livin' for
V8 power to the core
I drive 4x4
