We the red painters, tailgaters, George Straiters, hell raisers
Heartbreakers, mark makers, bout to pour it on a Friday night
When them neon’s come calling gotta listen up
Throw down, belly up, tryin to catch a buzz
Pick me up in that ole pick up
Kickin up a cloud of dust

Here we go
oh oh oh oh
We’re runaway trains, there’s no doubt about it
Here we go
oh oh oh oh
Buckle on up, it’s about to get rowdy

We them one timers, midnighters, moonshiners, outsiders
Long lifers, flag flyers, yea ya know we’re ride or diers
When that jukebox come calling gotta listen up
Heel toe, Dosey Doe little Brooks & Dunn
Fire it up, let them horses run
We about to get it done

Here we go
oh oh oh oh
We’re runaway trains, there’s no doubt about it
Here we go
oh oh oh oh
Buckle on up, it’s about to get rowdy

Na na na, na na na
You ain’t ready
Na na na, na na na
You ain’t ready

Here we go
We’re ready for more, yea we’re just getting going

Here we go
oh oh oh oh
We’re runaway trains, there’s no doubt about it
Here we go
oh oh oh oh
Buckle on up, it’s about to get rowdy