Smoke Stack - The Lacs

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Push the gas, haul ass

Make ‘em, make ‘em

All get back

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Push the gas, haul ass

Make ‘em, make ‘em

All get back

Cups in the sky

Everytime I ride by

All the girls wanna ride

Go on ahead, and climb inside

Black cloud, rollin' coal

Tearin' up them dirty roads

Yeah, I keep a dirty girl

But Lord, ain’t she pretty though

Duck blind seats

Gun racks, and all that

54 inch nittos and the rims is all black

Yeah, the doggie’s in the back

With them black tall stacks

If I ain’t a redneck

Then what do ya call that

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Push the gas, haul ass

Make ‘em, make ‘em

All get back

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Push the gas, haul ass

Make ‘em, make ‘em

All get back

Fire it up

Hot box

Snoop Dog this parkin' lot

So hard

Supercharged

Old folks gonna call the cops

Wear it out

Raise hell

Them good ol' boys say hell yeah

I’m cool with my rednecks

But I don’t drive no fuel flex

Rollin' coal

And blowin' smoke

Them duramax and power stroke

Buddy, wanna ride that freight train

But you can’t, this my show

You was gonna get ya girl and leave

But you can’t now

She came ‘round got lost up in the black cloud

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Push the gas, haul ass

Make ‘em, make ‘em

All get back

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Push the gas, haul ass

Make ‘em, make ‘em

All get back

Yeah

Big chrome tips

Comin' out the side

I let it fly

When I’m at the red light

Big trucks, bad broads stay dancin'

Catcha with ya windows down, blow it in your sedan

I gotta truck jacked up

Call it blackberry smoke

And the wood on the console

Is white cherry oak

Twenty broads in the bed

But I can carry ‘em though

Bumpin' David Allan Coe

Over my stereo

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Push the gas, haul ass

Make ‘em, make ‘em

All get back

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Big black cloud

Comin' from the smoke stack

Push the gas, haul ass

Make ‘em, make ‘em

All get back