4 Wheel High

Lyrics: Sean Stemaly/Michael Lotten/Brad Clawson Music: Sean Stemaly/Michael Lotten/Brad Clawson Yeah Z71 covered in mud, spit cup, long cut in the console Camo hat on the dash, hammered down on the gas Chrome stacks blowin' that black smoke There's a party where the creek bank bends If you wanna go, you gotta kick it in Four wheel high Ridin' Nitto 35s 30 rack of Busch Light, buck knife Cut it open, shotgun it, hell right Pourin' gas on the fire Let 'em know that we're out here in the middle of nowhere Gettin' four wheel high Off of that no name road 'Til we hear that rooster crow Spending all damn night just gettin' four wheel high Four wheel high She's on a tailgate Tito's sippin' Tank top, summer skin Breakin' in what's left of them wranglers I said, "You wanna take a ride?" Turns out she likes it in Four wheel high Ridin' Nitto 35s 30 rack of Busch Light, buck knife Cut it open, shotgun it, hell right Pourin' gas on the fire Let 'em know that we're out here in the middle of nowhere Gettin' four wheel high Off of that no name road 'Til we hear that rooster crow Spending all damn night just gettin' four wheel high Four wheel high (woo!) Just another small town night Livin' and lovin' this life in Four wheel high Ridin' Nitto 35s 30 rack of Busch Light, buck knife Cut it open, shotgun it, hell right Pourin' gas on the fire Let 'em know that we're out here in the middle of nowhere Gettin' four wheel high Off of that name road 'Til we hear that rooster crow Spending all damn night just gettin' four wheel high Four wheel high Four wheel high Four wheel high Oh, whoa, whoa Four wheel high