Back Road Road Rage

Two and ten on the wheel

I was heading home

I punched the dash when our song came on

Hit the Kwick Sak felt a cold one coming on

I left the black top at the Sugar Creek Bridge

With every fence post got a little more pissed

Saw a creek bank and damn it was on

 

I got this back road road rage

Can't act like this on the Highway

She done cut me off, got me cussin' out her name

Mossberg hanging in the gun rack

Six beers deep in this twelve pack

She ran off with him and it looks like I'm going insane

 

Out here in the sticks getting stoned

When she drives me to this place probably best I be alone

With this back road road rage

 

Been burning out donuts

Stirring up dust

Ain't enough reckless to outrun us

Running out of gas

Just trying to kill this buzz

 

I got this back road road rage

Can't act like this on the Highway

She done cut me off, got me cussin' out her name

Mossberg hanging in the gun rack

Six beers deep in this twelve pack

She ran off with him and it looks like I'm going insane

 

Out here in the sticks getting stoned

When she drives me to this place probably best I be alone

With this back road road rage

 

Got this back road road rage

Can't act like this on the Highway

She done cut me off, got me cussin' out her name

got this back road road rage

Can't act like this on the Highway

She done cut me off, got me cussin' out her name

Mossberg hanging in the gun rack

Six beers deep in this twelve pack

She ran off with him and it looks like I'm going insane

 

Out here in the sticks getting stoned

When she drives me to this place probably best I be alone

With this back road road rage