[Intro] (Spoken / rough vocal) Every year… Me and the boys head back up that mountain… Crown King… Shit ain’t never easy. ⸻ [Verse 1] Every spring we load up heavy, engines screaming loud Bikes and side-by-sides rollin’, kicking dust clouds Switchbacks bite like a rattlesnake grin You think you’re done… till you climb again Dave hit the dirt about a million times Laughin’ through the blood and the broken lines Got back up every damn fall That’s just how we ride through it all ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Flat tires, busted rims, leave it on the trail Come back next year with a brand new plan Broken down but never broke, Just a bunch of old friends chasing smoke ⸻ [Chorus – BIG STOMPING] Hey! It’s Crown King boys Whiskey in our hands, making mountain noise Tequila nights and the engines scream Living out the American dream Hey! Raise a glass and sing To the road, the dust, and everything World says slow down — we don’t listen much Just you being you… and that’s enough ⸻ [Verse 2] Little General store with the gas pumps old Post office stories and the fudge we hold Butterfinger bites and Crown King gold Sweet like memories we never get old Cheeseburgers stack up, butter runs deep Laugh so hard we forget to sleep Phones don’t matter, news don’t care Just mountain air and brothers there ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Cars break down and the tires go flat Buy new wheels just to roll it back Every problem just another line In the story we tell every time ⸻ [Chorus – BIGGER] Hey! Its Crown King boys Whiskey in our hands, making mountain noise Tequila nights and the engines scream Living out the American dream Hey! Raise a glass and sing To the road, the dust, and everything World don’t leave much room for this But up that mountain… we still exist ⸻ [Bridge – EMOTIONAL BUILD] Yeah the world keeps spinning faster every day Tell them boys to quiet down, stay out the way But up here we remember who we are Old souls underneath the stars If the trail takes more than it gives Still worth every mile we live ⸻ [Final Chorus – GANG VOCALS] HEY! It’s Crown King boys! Broken backs but we still make noise! Raise ‘em high for the ones who fell Got back up and raised some hell! HEY! Let the whole world see This is where we’re meant to be Dirt road hard and a mountain king We’ll be back again next spring ⸻ [Outro] (voices shouting, laughing) Another round… See you next year boys…
