[Verse] Down the shore where the traffic crawls slow A beast rumbles through with a burgundy glow Chrome so bright it'll blind your eyes The Red Baron rules under Jersey skies [Chorus] Blow that horn Joey Whispers Make the rookies shiver The legend rolls Never folds The Red Baron delivers [Verse 2] Tri-axle flex and a Cummins roar Haters eat dust when it hits the floor Shining clean Not a streak in sight This Peterbilt 389 owns the night [Prechorus] Chaos in the lanes Drivers lose their way Joey’s live-stream burn keeps fools at bay [Chorus] Blow that horn Joey Whispers Make the rookies shiver The legend rolls Never folds The Red Baron delivers [Bridge] Through the chaos It slides like a knife King of the Shore Cutting traffic strife Joey’s got the mic Roasting left and right Red Baron’s throne is the Jersey night
