Rebels with a Roar

Dust on my boots from a long midnight run, Chasin' the horizon where the wild ones begun. Bottle in hand, got my brothers by my side, We ain't bowin' down, got nothin' left to hide. Heart full of fire, scars from the fight, Raised on the grit, we own the night. They try to chain us, but we break every link, Livin' for the thunder, never stop to think.

We're the rebels with a roar, tearin' up the line, Proud as the devil, sippin' whiskey divine. Through the storm and the heartache, we rise every time, Good ol' boys unbroken, freedom's our rhyme. Hell yeah, we ride, never backin' down low, Resilient as rivers that forever flow. Southern soul burnin', lightin' up the dark, This is our anthem, leavin' our mark!

Lost a few brothers to the cold hard rain, Whiskey blues callin', ease the pain. But we gather 'round the fire, stories in the flame, Laughter cuts the silence, playin' our game. No suits, no chains, just the open sky, Road life's our gospel, we were born to fly. One more round, let the good times roll, Hearts of iron, feedin' on the soul.

We're the rebels with a roar, tearin' up the line, Proud as the devil, sippin' whiskey divine. Through the storm and the heartache, we rise every time, Good ol' boys unbroken, freedom's our rhyme. Hell yeah, we ride, never backin' down low, Resilient as rivers that forever flow. Southern soul burnin', lightin' up the dark, This is our anthem, leavin' our mark!

Yeah, we ride... never backin' down... Proud as the devil... good ol' boys... Hell yeah... resilient... freedom's call...