Shadowed Paramour

Just kicks up on these back roads Engines roll like a rebel's call Whiskey burns in the midnight glow Ain't no chains gonna hold us down We rise from the dirt where the wild winds howl Yee-haw, we're alive in the fight of night Southern blood pumping strong in right Raise that bottle, let the good times roll Brazilian hearts with unbreakable soul Rebels riding through the storm and fight Riding all things burning bright We rise from the dirt where the wild winds howl Yee-haw, we're alive in the fight of night Southern blood pumping strong in right Yee-haw, we're alive in the fight of night Rebels riding through the storm and fight of night Yee-haw, we're alive in the fight of night Southern blood pumping strong in right Raise that bottle, let the good times roll Rebels riding through the storm and fight of night Southern blood pumping strong in right We rise from the dirt where the wild winds howl Yee-haw, we're alive in the fight of night Raise that bottle, let the good times roll Rebels riding through the storm and fight of night Southern blood pumping strong in right Raise that bottle, let the good times roll Rebels riding through the storm and fight of night Southern blood pumping strong in right Rebels riding through the storm and fight of night Rebels riding through the storm and fight of night Rebels riding through the storm and fight of night We rise from the dirt where the wild winds howl We rise from the dirt where the wild winds howl