My sticks final

Out here where I come from we like our trucks especially our FORD,

Hear the roar off in the distance that’s sound barrier followed by midnight train and Bertha these are our stomping grounds buckle up butter cup we run these backroads

You can find us near Stinesville tearing up these backroads neighbors hear us before they see us but they know who we are we may raise hell but we are the first call when people need help we was raised different out here

We sling arrows we shoot guns out here we drink beer and have fireball in our sweet tea grease on our hands Bertha, Midnight train, Sound barrier all cleaned up for the truck show

You can find us near Stinesville tearing up these backroads neighbors hear us before they see us but they know who we are we may raise hell but we are the first call when people need help we was raised different out here

Growing up was always told always respect your elders and never do anything I wouldn’t do now that we are raised those words speak truth time to instill these ways to our children

You can find near Stinesville tearing up these backroads neighbors hear us before they see us but they know who we are we may raise hell but we are the first call when people need help we was raised different out here. Now it’s time to let our daughters take over

Look out the older generation is stepping out the way for them Hostetler girls to take over