So man, you think you wanna run whiskey
Well, roll with me, hell, you better listen good and clear
And if you gotta badge or a big mouth brother
You ain't got no business here
Boy, this here is a moonshine still
Can't you smell that whiskey burn
This is how the big dogs run, boy you're riding shotgun
Buckle up, and let's have some fun

Riding 95 down the highway, sideways, running from ol' John Law
I got the booze and the boot, move it over Bo Duke, make room for a real outlaw
There's Duct tape on that license plate, a six gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightening in a jar
And brother, I'm hell on wheels
Said, I'm hell on wheels

Just nine more miles until the state line
We're on time and we lost Barney's blues
So you can open your eyes
You're done fine in dangerous part of what we do
And when we make that drop we're gonna pop a top
You gotta lesson left to learn
It ain't wine, don't sip it, make it bubble when ya hit it
Let it burn, baby, burn

And we'll be riding 95 down the highway, sideways, running from ol' John Law
I got the booze and the boot, move it over Bo Duke, make room for a real outlaw
There's Duct tape on that license plate, a six gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightening in a jar
And brother, I'm hell on wheels, yeah
Said, I'm hell on wheels

Riding 95 down the highway, sideways, running from ol' John Law
I got the booze and the boot, move it over Bo Duke, make room for a real outlaw
There's Duct tape on that license plate, a six gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightening in a jar

Riding 95 down the highway, sideways, running from ol' John Law
I got the booze and the boot, move it over Bo Duke, make room for a real outlaw
There's Duct tape on that license plate, a six gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightening in a jar
And brother, I'm hell on wheels
Said, I'm hell on wheels

I said, I'm hell on wheels, yeah
Brother, I'm hell on wheels, yeah