Fast Lane in the Pines (Cover)

rap, Hybrid trap-country with twangy acoustic guitar loop over heavy sub-bass and sharp hi-hats; verses ride a swaggering rap cadence, hook leans into a catchy sing-along drawl, Male vocals, stacked gang shouts on key phrases, big roomy claps on the chorus, subtle slide guitar accents in the background, country

[Verse 1] Just a bang-bang Blasting away at a stump by the creek Think I knocked down a branch Chip of bark on my boot That’s it this week Mud on my knees Sunburn stripe on my neck Little dent in my pride But I just laugh it off What the heck [Chorus] I’m living my best life in the woods Not giving a fuck Tearing it up Feeling too good (hey!) Got a heart like a V8 Running outta room on the gauge Living life in the fast lane Down a dirt road Kicking up rage I’m living my best life in the woods Not giving a fuck Tearing it up Right where I should Burning daylight Wild in my veins Living life in the fast lane [Verse 2] Old truck New scars Hit a rut Spilled beer on the dash Friends yelling “Turn hard!” We just howl and we add one more scratch Pine smoke in my hair Cans stacked high on a rock Every bad idea Feels like heaven when we hit that spot [Chorus] I’m living my best life in the woods Not giving a fuck Tearing it up Feeling too good (oh yeah) Got a heart like a V8 Running outta room on the gauge Living life in the fast lane Down a dirt road Kicking up rage I’m living my best life in the woods Not giving a fuck Tearing it up Right where I should Burning daylight Wild in my veins Living life in the fast lane

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