Lyrics

I got my daddy's car And his old guitar A suitcase full of broken hearts Got my momma's smile And her baby blue eyes I ain't got much But what I got is mine And I roll like I roll I roll like I roll I got an open road And a restless soul The Rolling Stones on the radio And I roll like I roll Cause' I roll like I roll I roll like the hills under the California sun Burn through the desert like the devil on the run I'll be flying high till the day that I die No matter what they say I begin another day I will roll like I roll Well there's a lot a people gonna try to bring you down They got a lot of rules They gonna try to put you out I keep looking up In this world full of doubt I roll like I roll I roll like the hills under the California sun Burn through the desert like a devil on the run I'll be flying high till the day that I die No matter what they say I begin another day I'm not gonna let it slip away Cause I'd rather burn in hell Than to let it fade I got an open road And a restless soul The Rolling Stones on the radio And I roll like I roll I roll through the hills by my own Kentucky home Back to the place where my heart belongs I'll be flying high till the day that I die No matter what they say I begin another day I did it my way