35’s

Why do I

Run around like

I'm racing the clock and I'm chasing the wind?

The kind of guy

That's always grinding

And everything's something that I gotta win

So I drown out the noise for a minute

And blow through a whole tank of gas

And I'm known for pushing the limit

I'm guilty of going too fast

Sometimes I gotta slow down

Catch a roll down some red-rock road

Let it all sink in like these 35's

Make some time to kill

Kick it back and chill

Do a little more livin' than gettin' by

Burn a couple lights

Shoot a couple cans

Take a look at life, I'm just sayin'

Sometimes I gotta slow down

Catch a roll down some red-rock road

Let it all sink in like these 35's

35 mile an hour

One out the window and one on the wheel

Turn it up a little louder

That hit from the kick drum's all I wanna feel

So I drown out the noise for a minute

And blow through a whole tank of gas

I'm known for pushing the limit

I'm guilty of going too fast

Sometimes I gotta slow down

Catch a roll down some red-rock road

Let it all sink in like these 35's

Make some time to kill

Kick it back and chill

Do a little more livin' than gettin' by

Burn a couple lights

Shoot a couple cans

Take a look at life, I'm just sayin'

Sometimes I gotta slow down

Catch a roll down some red-rock road

Let it all sink in like these 35's

Like these 35's, like these 35's

Let it all sink in like these 35's

Like these 35's, like these 35's

Let it all sink in

Sometimes I gotta slow down

Catch a roll down some red-rock road

Let it all sink in like these 35's

Make some time to kill

Kick it back and chill

Do a little more livin' than gettin' by

Burn a couple lights

Shoot a couple cans

Take a look at life, I'm just sayin'

Sometimes I gotta slow down

Catch a roll down some red-rock road

Let it all sink in like these 35's

Like these 35's, like these 35's

Let it all sink in like these 35's

Like these 35's, like these 35's

Sink in like these mother-truckin' 35's