Red Dirt Rejects
(hey, hey, let's go)
Rolling deep through the country night
Red dirt flying from the spinning wheels
Can't explain how good this freedom feels
From the gravel roads to the avenue
Doing everything they said we couldn't do
We left the doubters back in the dust
Now we're running this road,
in gold we trust
Tailgate down, bass shaking the pine
Got the headlights carving up the county line
No map needed, we know where we belong Singing every single word
to our favorite song (sing it loud)
Rolling deep through the country night
Red dirt flying from the spinning wheels
Can't explain how good this freedom feels
They tried to lock the gates,
tried to hold us tight But you can't contain the wild of
a southern night (no way,
no way)
Rolling deep... yeah
To the avenue
Doing everything they said we couldn't do