Lyrics

[Verse 1: Uncle Snap] I got a migraine splittin' and a motel tanline The pool party hittin' last night it was damn fine Thirteen people passed out at the pool Now wake 'em up make 'em jump we 'bout to leave them fools 'Cause my Jim Bean habits got a habit of its own I get drunk and try to sing every 90's rock song Now I'm jukebox jumpin' keep it bumpin' 'til my change gone I'm out now, southbound, country roads take me home [Chorus: Hard Target & Cymple Man] I live my life on the road All day 'til the law come and get me like I live my life on the road Y'all don't wanna know y'all don't wanna know Catch me runnin' through a red light e'ry night Pushin' on the gas 'til my breath right say it like, what I live my life on the road [Verse 2: Cymple Man] Down in Mississippi sippin' on that Tennessee You see me sippin' whiskey by the liter gettin' high in Pasadena From Chicago to Ohio, West Virginia, Carolina While Tarzan he married Jane in Michigan I married Juana Yellin' turn up, turn up, everybody know it's us Yellin' burn up, burn up, somebody please roll the dutch Back in Oklahoma we drank enough to go in a coma Back in Dallas tappin' Alice at Gas Monkey we towed up You can take me back to Florida and you can take me back to Georgia Everywhere I back it up whether I'm here or in New Orleans Try to keep me back at home but then I hear the people callin' Then I'm back out on the road like I never ever left it From overseas to Canada bring me back home We run it back and play again like it's a sad song The higher I get the lower I go I live my life like a show on the road I'm closer to home, I'm safe [Chorus: Hard Target & Cymple Man] I live my life on the road All day 'til the law come and get me like I live my life on the road Y'all don't wanna know y'all don't wanna know Catch me runnin' through a red light e'ry night Pushin' on the gas 'til my breath right say it like, what I live my life on the road [Verse 3: Rooster] Stretchin' and yawnin' 'bout who got the marijuana We tore outta Georgia ended up in North California Man we been drinkin' with everybody we party regardless Outta be watchin' for law but instead this blonde got me stoppin' Y'all know that Prevost is ridin' we wind up in Carolina Tryin' to get back to the hizzy but these people keep wylin' Man we so blessed, don't bet on us ever quittin' Hit up that number I gave you we'll talk and see what your spinnin' Listen we packin' up and rollin' out at five o'clock for mamas house And fire up that ole GPS and find out what's the closest route I know that we forgettin' somethin', microphones and shit for drummin' Pedalboards and all the gear, I bet we don't forget the beer Eighty mile an hour party flyin' tryin' to cover ground Pilots got a Hardies probably why I gained a bunch a pounds Water fountain satisfaction gassin' up the diesel Make some memories and money with my partyin' people We goin' loud [Chorus: Hard Target & Cymple Man] I live my life on the road All day 'til the law come and get me like I live my life on the road Y'all don't wanna know y'all don't wanna know Catch me runnin' through a red light e'ry night Pushin' on the gas 'til my breath right say it like, what I live my life on the road [Verse 4: Hard Target] Set out to show the globe that I'm a microphone killer So I'm on the road longer than a flattened armadillo Up in Michigan they had a blizzard but we wasn't chillin' We was rollin' on the ice ice baby like vanilla Ohio it was fire though we was swingin' off the rafters They was lovin' these old drunk ass crazy southern rappers Shared the stage with Uncle Kracker it was packed and they was clappin' And I swear to God my dogs Clay and Brian made it happen You ain't gotta like us you can try hard to ignore us But I thank the Lord for the support it's sorta euphoric That Ford van is forced to forge ahead and stay on course That's our work horse we live our life according to the chorus We some Highwaymen like Waylon and Chris I keep that straight six screamin' while I'm grippin' the fifth 'Cause when we show up it's a wrap you been given a gift Jed Clampett on the mic boy it's a hit when I miss [Chorus: Hard Target & Cymple Man] I live my life on the road I live my life on the road Catch me runnin' through a red light e'ry night Pushin' on the gas 'til my breath right say it like I live my life on the road I live my life on the road All day 'til the law come and get me like I live my life on the road Y'all don't wanna know y'all don't wanna know Catch me runnin' through a red light e'ry night Pushin' on the gas 'til my breath right say it like, what I live my life on the road