Lyrics
Chorus
Runnin wild down these dusty roads
Livin fast, never doin what I’m told
Take what I can, leave the rest behind
That’s just the outlaw way of life
Post-Chorus
Whoa whoa, whoa-oh
Whoa whoa, whoa-oh
Verse 2
Smokin’ tires down a county line
Trouble in my rearview every night
Whiskey on my breath, freedom on my mind
Ain’t nothin gonna tie me down this time
Pre-Chorus
Some folks pray for peace and quiet
But I was born to chase the lightning
Chorus
Runnin wild down these dusty roads
Livin fast, never doin what I’m told
Take what I can, leave the rest behind
That’s just the outlaw way of life
Post-Chorus
Whoa whoa, whoa-oh
Whoa whoa, whoa-oh
Post-Chorus
Whoa whoa, whoa-oh
Whoa whoa, whoa-oh
Bridge
Every mile’s another story I ain’t told
Every scar, a mark of getting bold
Dust settles where my boots have been
I ride alone, chasing new sin
Chorus
Runnin wild down these dusty roads
Livin fast, never doin what I’m told
Take what I can, leave the rest behind
That’s just the outlaw way of life
Post-Chorus
Whoa whoa, whoa-oh
Whoa whoa, whoa-oh
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