[Verse 1] Rolling down the highway in the Red Baron, bold and fine, Joey Whispers on the mic, roasting drivers line by line. With a Peterbilt that gleams like a ruby in the sun, The WWC is watching, 'cause the show's just too much fun. [Chorus] Hit that like, hit that share, spread the word far and wide, Joey's cracking jokes while he takes us for a ride. WWC, the best crew on the stream, Ride or die shotgunners, living the dream. [Verse 2] Four-wheelers swerving, here comes Joey’s quick retort, "Signal's not a suggestion, buddy, it's your last resort!" With a laugh and a wink, he keeps the convoy alive, The Red Baron hums along, eating up that LBI. [Prechorus] From dawn till the sunset, the miles just disappear, But Joey’s voice is the compass that keeps us all near. [Chorus] Hit that like, hit that share, spread the word far and wide, Joey's cracking jokes while he takes us for a ride. WWC, the best crew on the stream, Ride or die shotgunners, living the dream. [Bridge] Now it’s not just the truck that shines like a crown, It’s the WWC, the best folks around. From city streets to mountain bends, Joey’s roasting drivers, making laughs that never end.
