[Verse] Joey Whispers rollin', Red Baron on the blacktop, Chrome so clean, it makes the sun wanna backdrop. Kids pumpin' fists, they want that air horn roar, Waka-waka Pac-Man, cars eatin’ lines galore. Blinker’s broke? Nah, just lazy on the right, If the light gets any greener, Miss Piggy's takin' flight. Sweatin’ on the wheel, but the hustle keeps me humble, While them tourists cuttin' lanes like the circus in a jumble. [Chorus] Joey Whispers, truckin' through the shore, Red Baron’s engine growlin', people beggin' for more. Horns blastin', streets cracklin', kids cheerin' for the show, Rough roads, tough loads, I’m a humble hero, yo. [Verse 2] Highway’s my kingdom, potholes are my pawns, Sunset in the mirror, I keep grindin’ till it’s dawn. Crazy drivers cut me off, like chess without a plan, Joey’s wit too sharp, sharper than a dagger in my hand. Says, “Your blinker’s broke, or you just born rude?” Eatin’ lines, waka-waka, I stay in the groove. If I’m stuck behind a slowpoke, I just chuckle, “Miss Piggy’s on green, but y’all stuck in a puddle.” [Chorus] Joey Whispers, truckin' through the shore, Red Baron’s engine growlin', people beggin' for more. Horns blastin', streets cracklin', kids cheerin' for the show, Rough roads, tough loads, I’m a humble hero, yo.
