Whiskey Lit On A Hellbound Trip

[Intro] [Chugging guitar riff] [Engine revving sound effect] [Heavy drum pick-up] [Verse 1] [Fast-paced, driving rhythm] [Gritty, swaggering vocal] Pair of worn-out boots on a neon floor Just kicked a double-wide hole in the back screen door Pour a triple shot of ninety-proof kerosene I’m the baddest nightmare that you’ve ever seen Bartender, don't you dare call last call I’m aiming for the moon and I'm taking it all [Chorus] [Explosive band entry] [Powerful, raspy vocals] [Roaring Leslie organ] I’m whiskey lit on a hellbound trip! Living out the money from a devil’s tip! Gravel in my tires, fire in my vein Riding this wild horse right through the rain No braking now, no time to repent Yeah, I’m whiskey lit on a hellbound trip! [Verse 2] [Punchy bass groove] [Sharp electric guitar stabs] Sirens screaming down County Route Nine Tryna catch a gal who's out of her mind They can set up spikes, they can set up a block But I got my heavy foot pinned down on the rock Jewels Jolene ain't stopping tonight I’m a bottle of thunder looking for a fight! [Guitar Solo] [Fast, aggressive twin-guitar solo with heavy blues bends and distortion] [Chorus] [Full blast energy] [Vocal belt] I’m whiskey lit on a hellbound trip! Living out the money from a devil’s tip! Gravel in my tires, fire in my vein Riding this wild horse right through the rain No braking now, no time to repent Yeah, I’m whiskey lit on a hellbound trip! [Bridge] [Tempo slows slightly to a heavy thumping beat] [Low, gravelly spoken/sung vocal] They said I’d hit a wall... They said I’d burn out fast... Well, pull up a chair, boys, 'Cause I'm saving the best for last! [Guitar Solo 2 / Outro] [Screaming guitar solo continuing into heavy band jam] [Vocal ad-libs, wild laughs] Whiskey lit! Yeah, hellbound trip! Burn it down! [Final heavy crash down and sustaining feedback] [END], [END], [END]...