Born to Drive

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I got dirt under my nails I got a hole in my blue jeans My El Camino ain't for sale I got no million-dollar dreams My neighbors say I lack ambition My mama swears I'm tryna die Don't know if I'd call myself a Christian But I swear to God, I was born to drive [Chorus] Tonight, I'll tear into that 68 Two hundred horses—all American made Worn out guitar—it never leaves my side Drifting hard into that neon night It's an addiction to the songs I scream Smoother than cocaine and whiskey It ain't a place I'm tryin' to find It's the way I've been designed I swear to God, I was born to drive [Verse 2] They caught me goin' one-oh-eight Guess my foot slipped right off the brake I grip the steerin' wheel with steady hands And whisper, "Catch me if you can" Now, I'm flyin' down that 24 Might be my last one for a while Those prison bars can kiss my asphalt soul I sure as hell ain't goin' quiet [Chorus] So, now I'm tearin' to that 68 Two hundred horses—all American made Worn out guitar—it never leaves my side Drifting hard into that neon night It's an addiction to the songs I scream Smoother than cocaine and whiskey It ain't a place I'm tryin' to find It's the way I've been designed I swear to God, I was born to drive [Outro] I got dirt under my nails I got a hole in my blue jeans My El Camino ain't for sale I got no million-dollar dreams