4X4 - Bourbon Boys

It’s like i have been snakebit 'cause i feel the fever burn

I take my pickup mudding to the point of no return

Im drunk on the combustion, and the pistons hammer on yeah

Way down into the ditches baby, we get 'er done

A solid steel construction made in U. S of A

The fury of the eight cylinders gets me through the day

With tires big as Texas, ain’t no game here son

Down into the river brother, we’re muddin' on

Heavy duty rolling through the great outdoors

Let me hear the engine roar

Dust and dieselsmoke is what im livin' for

V8 power to the core

I drive 4×4

A gunrack in the window antlers in the front

A black and camo paintjob is exactly what i want

Listen to he hemi comin' through the woods yeah

You ask where we are going mama, I’m goin good

Heavy duty rolling through the great outdoors

Let me hear the engine roar

Dust and dieselsmoke is what im livin' for

V8 power to the core

I drive 4×4