Yeah, I'm blowin' the doors off this hang around town Holdin' this old gun metal grey Chevrolet pedal down Lead foot in a steel toe Out runnin' the memories, rackin' up miles Gettin' gone as I can takin' my chances spinnin' that dial And so far, I'm on a roll, yeah, I'm on a roll
Ain't nothing gonna kill these horses tonight But a song like a bullet from a dashboard light Gettin' shot through the speakers both left and right in stereo Messin' up my head, playin' Russian Roulette with the radio
It's been touch or go tryin' to get gone couple close calls But I just call up a station on down the line Keep that needle in that red linе zone Yeah maybe wеst is best, pick up I-85 Chase that settin' sun, till it parks in the sky But hell, I don't know, only thing I know
Ain't nothing gonna kill these horses tonight But a song like a bullet from a dashboard light Gettin' shot through the speakers both left and right in stereo Messin' up my head, playin' Russian Roulette with the radio
I need a melody without a memory Take me where I've never been I hear ‘em gunnin' for me I feel ‘em huntin' for me But I ain't tunin' them in
I still ain't over you But I can feel it comin' Kind of like the rhythm to these tires hummin' That signal comes and goes I hold my breath and hope nothing
Nothing gonna kill these horses tonight But a song like a bullet from a dashboard light Gettin' shot through the speakers both left and right in stereo Messin' up my head, playin' Russian Roulette with the radio Messin' up my head, playin' Russian Roulette with the radio
Compositores: Casey Michael Beathard (BMI), Eric Church Kenneth (BMI), Monty Russ Criswell (BMI)Editores: Little Louder Songs (BMI), Longer and Louder Music (BMI), Seven Ring Circus Songs (BMI), Sony/ATV Tree Publishing (BMI)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Tree Publishing (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #31097037 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM