[145 BPM country-hillbilly-redneck Dance Rave Shaman, A modern conduit of sacred frequencies who weaves primal throat singing and hypnotic soundwaves to enchant the soul, bend reality and awaken collective consciousness., echo effects, deep focus, breakdance, extended mix] [Verse 1] Tailgate down, dust in my teeth Beer can rattlin' on the bench seat Headlights chasin' through the corn I was born with my boots half torn County road bent like a prayer Mama said, "Boy, don't go too far out there" But the moon got big and I got mean And I hit that gas like a steam machine [Pre-Chorus] Hear them dogs in the cold night air Hear my heart in a wild-luck stare I ain't gone, I just spun around Kicked up hell and the whole damn ground [Chorus] Run, run, red dirt run Spin that wheel till the day is done Run, run, red dirt run Moonshine grin and a loaded tongue (ride that line) (run, run, red dirt run) [Verse 2] Barbed wire shadow on a river bend Saw my own smoke where the road did end Deputy siren like a wolf on fire I let that rumble climb and climb higher Mud on my jeans, blood on my knee Laughing like I set my grave free Two-step fast in a busted-out truck If the world says stop, I say luck [Pre-Chorus] Hear them boots on the gravel shine I’m a bad old spark in a dead straight line No back door, no saint, no cage Just a dust-devil dance on a blacktop stage [Chorus] Run, run, red dirt run Spin that wheel till the day is done Run, run, red dirt run Moonshine grin and a loaded tongue (ride that line) (run, run, red dirt run) [Bridge] [Shamanic Breakdown] Old creek bones and a coyote drum Hands to the sky, let the wild come I call the wind, I call the rain I call my name through the rattling chain Circle tight and the spell go loud Boots hit hard like a thundercloud If the law comes sniffing where I been They'll find my dust and a fire in the wind [Final Chorus] Run, run, red dirt run Spin that wheel till the day is done Run, run, red dirt run Moonshine grin and a loaded tongue (ride that line) (run, run, red dirt run) [Outro] Banjo crying, tire smoke I was here then I broke Run, run, red dirt run Till the east turns gold and I'm gone