'37s humming on a no-name road Got the windows cracked, blowing back that homegrown smoke Twin turbos talking over Alice In Chains Got a fresh coat of mud on the jet-black paint Take that EFI, turn it up to five Make a country boy get high On six hundred horses, gon' let 'em run Got the hammer on the metal like a loaded gun They'll hear me coming from a mile away In a Duramax Chevrolet Gonna ride until it lights up the fuel Light up in that 4x4, 4-door, 3/4 ton Z71 It ain't John Deere green, it ain't IH red But it'll walk the dog on a pulling sled 100,000 miles, barely broken in Burning rubber trying to chase the wind With all them six hundred horses, gon' let 'em run Got the hammer on the metal like a loaded gun They'll hear me coming from a mile away In a Duramax Chevrolet Gonna ride until it lights up the fuel Light up in that 4x4, 4-door, 3/4 ton Z71 Z71 Yeah, yeah (On six hundred horses, gon' let 'em run) (Got the hammer on the metal like a loaded gun) (They'll hear me coming from a mile away) (In a Duramax Chevrolet) (Gonna ride until it lights up the fuel) (Light up in that 4x4, 4-door, 3/4 ton Z71) On six hundred horses, gon' let 'em run Got the hammer on the metal like a loaded gun They'll hear me coming from a mile away In a Duramax Chevrolet Gonna ride until it lights up the fuel Light up in that 4x4, 4-door, 3/4 ton Z71 Z71 Yeah, yeah, yeah Z71 (Take that EFI, turn it up to five) (Make a country boy get high)