Raised by fire and gasoline (Remastered) (Remix)

outlaw country, Bass drum heavy, male vocals

**Chorus**
Where I come from, angels don’t stay,
They hear our engines and run the other way.
Friday night bonfires roar like sin,
Whiskey on the breath of every wide-eyed grin.
We ain’t softhearted, we ain’t clean—
We were raised by fire and gasoline.
Kickin’ dust in the moonlight’s run—
Prayin’ the law don’t spoil our fun.

**Verse 2**
Pretty little outlaw in a ripped-up dress,
Smells like danger and a hard yes.
She slides in close with a matchstick smile,
Says, “Hold my drink, this might get wild.”
Boys backed up with fists and steel,
We don’t bluff much—never did, never will.
One wrong word and you’ll taste that dirt,
Justice ‘round here comes fast and it hurts.

**Verse 3 (Reflective)**
Those nights were lessons carved in dust,
Teaching us strength, teaching us trust.
We chased the dark like it held our names,
Learned who we were by stoking those flames.
Years came on steady, sanding us clean,
But deep in our bones runs that old machine.
We walk a straighter road than we once ran—
Still carrying the spark that made us who we am.

**Bridge**
We carve our stories into tailgate scars,
Trade our fears for louder guitars.
Ain’t no saints in these dirt-road towns,
Just kings of trouble with crooked crowns.

**Final Chorus**
Where I come from, mercy runs thin,
Blood on knuckles, smoke on skin.
If you hear that howl, better not look back—
It’s a long-legged night on a red dirt track.
We ain’t softhearted, we ain’t clean—
We were raised by fire and gasoline.
And we’ll burn this world when the night is done…
Just to see what rises with the sun.

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**Verse 1** I was born where the night don’t blink, *Where the water tastes like steel and smoke.* Four-wheel demons tear through the dark, Headlights cuttin’ like a thief through a heart. Mama said the devil don’t ask your name— He just hands you a bottle and fans the flame. By fifteen I was ridin’ that rust-bit rage, Kickin’ down fences like a wolf from a cage. **Chorus** Where I come from, angels don’t stay, They hear our engines and run the other way. Friday night bonfires roar like sin, Whiskey on the breath of every wide-eyed grin. We ain’t softhearted, we ain’t clean— We were raised by fire and gasoline. Kickin’ dust in the moonlight’s run— Prayin’ the law don’t spoil our fun. **Verse 2** Pretty little outlaw in a ripped-up dress, Smells like danger and a hard yes. She slides in close with a matchstick smile, Says, “Hold my drink, this might get wild.” Boys backed up with fists and steel, We don’t bluff much—never did, never will. One wrong word and you’ll taste that dirt, Justice ‘round here comes fast and it hurts. **Chorus** Where I come from, angels don’t stay, They hear our engines and run the other way. Friday night bonfires roar like sin, Whiskey on the breath of every wide-eyed grin. We ain’t softhearted, we ain’t clean— We were raised by fire and gasoline. Kickin’ dust in the moonlight’s run— Prayin’ the law don’t spoil our fun. **Verse 3 (Reflective)** Those nights were lessons carved in dust, Teaching us strength, teaching us trust. We chased the dark like it held our names, Learned who we were by stoking those flames. Years came on steady, sanding us clean, But deep in our bones runs that old machine. We walk a straighter road than we once ran— Still carrying the spark that made us who we am. **Bridge** We carve our stories into tailgate scars, Trade our fears for louder guitars. Ain’t no saints in these dirt-road towns, Just kings of trouble with crooked crowns. **Final Chorus** Where I come from, mercy runs thin, Blood on knuckles, smoke on skin. If you hear that howl, better not look back— It’s a long-legged night on a red dirt track. We ain’t softhearted, we ain’t clean— We were raised by fire and gasoline. And we’ll burn this world when the night is done… Just to see what rises with the sun.

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