[Intro — Low, Menacing Spoken Vocal] County line, twelve o'clock Ain't nobody here to tell us stop Kill the lights, let the whole thing shake Tonight we're raising hell till the ground breaks! [Verse 1 — Gritty Southern Rap] Mud on the fenders, dirt on my jeans Whole damn county knows what that means Got a full tank waiting and a road gone black One foot down, ain't no turning back Boots hit gravel when I climb outside Got that don't-give-a-damn running deep inside Work all week with my back bent low Now I'm cutting loose where the wild things go No invitations, just a word of mouth Everybody north and everybody south Old folks sleeping, better lock that gate When the backwoods crew rolls in this late [Pre-Chorus — Rising Vocal] Feel that rumble underneath your feet Let that bad decision find its beat If you came here tired, leave that way behind We're about to lose track of space and time! [Chorus — Huge Sung Hook] GOT GRAVEL IN THE GAS TANK! HELL RAISING IN OUR BLOOD! TURN THAT BASS UP TILL THE DUST RISES LIKE A WALL ABOVE THE MUD! WE DON'T NEED NO GOLDEN TICKET WE DON'T NEED NO FANCY NAME WE GOT TWO BOOTS, A WILD HEART AND A WHOLE LOT MORE INSANE! HEY! HEY! LET THE WHOLE PLACE SHAKE! HEY! HEY! MAKE THE EARTHQUAKE! GRAVEL IN THE GAS TANK! AIN'T NO SLOWING DOWN TONIGHT! [Verse 2 — Faster Rap Flow] Somebody's laughing, somebody's dancing Somebody's truck got the whole lot bouncing Mississippi swagger with an Arkansas grin If the party dies, we're starting again Cool night air, sweat on my face Everybody in the field got a little more space No velvet ropes, no VIP Just a bunch of wild souls getting rowdy and free Got that troublemaker look in my eye Got a hundred good reasons to stay out all night Tomorrow might bring what tomorrow brings Tonight we're living like we own everything [Pre-Chorus — Gang Vocals] Feel that rumble underneath your feet Let that bad decision find its beat If you came here tired, leave that way behind We're about to lose track of space and time! [Chorus — Full Power] GOT GRAVEL IN THE GAS TANK! HELL RAISING IN OUR BLOOD! TURN THAT BASS UP TILL THE DUST RISES LIKE A WALL ABOVE THE MUD! WE DON'T NEED NO GOLDEN TICKET WE DON'T NEED NO FANCY NAME WE GOT TWO BOOTS, A WILD HEART AND A WHOLE LOT MORE INSANE! HEY! HEY! LET THE WHOLE PLACE SHAKE! HEY! HEY! MAKE THE EARTHQUAKE! GRAVEL IN THE GAS TANK! AIN'T NO SLOWING DOWN TONIGHT! [Bridge — Half-Time, Dark Vocal] When the morning finds us And the last call fades We'll remember every minute Of the mess we made But right now, right here Let the midnight reign Put your hands up high Let it hit your veins! [Final Chorus — Massive Crowd Shouts] GOT GRAVEL IN THE GAS TANK! HELL RAISING IN OUR BLOOD! TURN THAT BASS UP TILL THE DUST RISES LIKE A WALL ABOVE THE MUD! HEY! HEY! LET THE WHOLE PLACE SHAKE! HEY! HEY! MAKE THE EARTHQUAKE! GRAVEL IN THE GAS TANK! AIN'T NO SLOWING DOWN TONIGHT! [Outro — Spoken] Sun coming up? Hell, we just got started.
