**Verse 1** Modified trucks, Gmc, Chevy, Ford Got them Dodge Ram super duty, 4 by 4 Customized ATVs darting all around Might even be a Sherp out here to be found We’re tearing through the backwoods, engines roaring loud, Mud spraying everywhere, rebel flags fly proud. All walks of life out here, we don't care about the politics. All we want is to make some noise, having fun in the sticks! **Chorus** When you hear the roar at a deep mud hole, A machine built with love, tearing loose for the goal. It doesn't matter if it makes the end, We just love to see each run begin! **Verse 2** Listen to the beats, yeah we pumping the tunes, Johnny Cash, 2Pac, Metallica, too. We’re out here together, just having some fun. Saying a prayer to the man upstairs with every run. Set up the pallets as the engines scream, Cold beer, good food, this is our kind of team. BBQ and diesel smoke, we having a time. In the heart of Dixie, we come together in kind. **Chorus** When you hear the roar at a deep mud hole, A machine built with love, tearing loose for the goal. It doesn't matter if it makes the end, We just love to see each run begin! **Guitar Solo** **Bridge** But let me tell you something, if you wanna bring the fight, Well then, come on down, son, we got all night. Get it out your system, then embrace as friends, I'll get you drunk, and we'll do it again! There ain't no enemies, we don't play for keeps Just people raising hell, and driving jacked up Jeeps Watching folks tearing through the woods at night Got drones overhead, what a beautiful sight! **Chorus** When you hear the roar at a deep mud hole, A machine built with love, tearing loose for the goal. It doesn't matter if it makes the end, We just love to see each run begin! **Outro** So next time you are down in the South, Texas, Arkansas, anywhere, come out. We got plenty of room, and lots of beer, Georgia, Alabama, points far and near. You ain't gotta be a rebel, or even from the south Just come on down, have fun and be loud Leave the politics at home, drama at the door Crank up the engine, and push the gas to the floor! **Chorus** When you hear the roar at a deep mud hole, A machine built with love, tearing loose for the goal. It doesn't matter if it makes the end, We just love to see each run begin! *spoken word* God bless America!
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