Full Throttle - Moonshine Bandits, Colt Ford

Tailgate shakin', truck nut swingin'

Blacked out window with the Fosgate bangin'

Pass me the lightnin', I’m drinkin' 'til sunshine

Bootleggin' booze runnin' all through my bloodlines

Roadkill Cali, smash through the valley (Come on)

Jacked up dive bar, Mustang Sally

Playin' out the jukebox, girls all around me (That's right)

I’m living like an outlaw, you’ve probably heard about me

Back it on up like a Tonka truck (Yeah)

Baby got a body make a honkey stuck (What)

Tank top trucker hat and all tatted up

She got the whole damn bar all jacked up (Yeah)

Ridin' down a country road, singin' along to David Allan Coe

(Slingin' mud) Slingin' mud high in the sky, there ain’t no place that we can’t

ride

Full throttle, wide open, runnin' off shine, the swamper’s smokin'

This is how we live and this is how we ride

Bottles in the back of my four wheel drive

There’s lightnin' in my Mason and thunder in my pipes

That sunset I’ve been chasin' yeah I was born to ride

I’m addicted to them highways yeah I love the country roads

I’m addicted to doin' things my way got whiskey in my soul

Got the keg on tap, let the jack full of shine

Got the music jacked up, it’s about that time

Buzzin', muddin', livin' full throttle

Grippin' on the wheel while I’m sippin' on the bottle

Got the crumb real dirty like the girls I meet

When it comes to raisin' hell, you’re referrin' to me

Backroad renegade, ditch the highway

Straight out the gate I always did things my way

Ridin' down a country road, singin' along to David Allan Coe

(Slingin' mud) Slingin' mud high in the sky, there ain’t no place that we can’t

ride

Full throttle, wide open, runnin' off shine, the swamper’s smokin'

This is how we live and this is how we ride

Bottles in the back of my four wheel drive

In my Mason (In my Mason) got my shine (Got my shine)

Life is racin' (Life is racin') in overdrive (In overdrive)

Off the highway (Off the highway) country roads (Country roads)

Livin' my way (Livin' my way) so here we go

Ridin' down a country road, singin' along to David Allan Coe

(Slingin' mud) Slingin' mud high in the sky, there ain’t no place that we can’t

ride

Full throttle, wide open, runnin' off shine, the swamper’s smokin'

This is how we live and this is how we ride

Bottles in the back of my four wheel drive

Ride, this is how, this is how we ride, ride

Ri-ride, this is, this is how we ride

Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride

Bottles in the back of my four wheel drive

Bo-bottles in the back, bo-bottles in the back

Bottles in the back of my four wheel drive

Bo-bottles in the back, bo-bottles in the back