Firelight Road Trip

Yeah, down in the hollow tonight.

Line 'em

up.

Got the tailgate down on the four-by-four Stack of red cups,

we don't need no store Pine trees tall under heavy night skies

Rollin' up green just to satisfy Truck bed thumping with a heavy

bass line Chillin' with the crew,

yeah we doin' just fine

Light that bonfire up to the sky Cold beer in hand and

we feeling so high

Kicked back, tires in the red clay mud Wildwood smoke running hot

in our blood

(hell yeah)

Headlight beams cutting through the dark trees Sweet pine scent blowing on

the cool breeze

Cracking tab tops, pass it to the left side Every engine revving

with a sense of pride Tailgate party till the sun comes round

Deep in the country where the wild things sound

Light that bonfire

up to the sky

Cold beer in hand and we feeling so high

Kicked back, tires in the red clay mud Wildwood smoke running hot

in our blood (so high)

Just let it burn down to the ember (yeah) Night in the

woods

that we'll

always remember