Chorus
Rollin' down that Georgia line again
Fast as freedom on these legend's wheels
Got Carrie ridin' shotgun, wild wind for a friend
Love hits harder than a hundred on the fields
Post-Chorus
Roll, Bandit, roll
Oh-oh, Bandit, roll
Verse 2
White lace waitin' at a crossroads church
Sonny's out huntin', runs like a lost pup
Buford's swearin' (I swear on my badge!) at the pile of his luck
"I can't believe you came from these loins," he blows up
Pre-Chorus
Never planned to steal a bride but here we go
Laughin' at the thunder, with Texas in the rearview
Chorus
Rollin' down that Georgia line again
Fast as freedom on these legend's wheels
Got Carrie ridin' shotgun, wild wind for a friend
Love hits harder than a hundred on the fields
Post-Chorus
Roll, Bandit, roll
Oh-oh, Bandit, roll
Bridge
Moonshine laughter on a dashboard glow
Carrie in my leather jacket, love on the run
Blue lights fading in the back window
Buford cussin’ Sonny, says, “Boy, you ain’t my son”
Verse 3
Smoky trails vanish on the red clay dust
Carrie’s hair flyin’ free, veil on the seat
Sonny trippin’ over boots, lost in the fuss
“I can’t believe you came from these loins”—that old repeat
Pre-Chorus
Steel nerves and a rebel’s heart, pushin’ through the line
We’re just legends lookin’ for a sign
Chorus
Rollin’ down that Georgia line again
Fast as freedom on these legend's wheels
Got Carrie ridin' shotgun, wild wind for a friend
Love hits harder than a hundred on the fields
Post-Chorus
Roll, Bandit, roll
Oh-oh, Bandit, roll
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