Mud tires spinnin dust in the hair this old trucks a beast leavin nothing but dust in the mirror redneck Rd El born and bred in the dirt ain't no stoppin me ain't no turnin back got the weed flowin smokin till I'm stoned feeling the vipe watching the worried go hauling scrap metal in my Chevy Silverado cash in my pocket feeling bolder outrunnin the law stars shine bright a beautiful sight got that backwoods buzz feeling one with the land this ain't the city do ya understand smoking that fire feeling that vibe livin this life one joint at a time Chevy Silverado rumbling down the road loaded with scrap metal a heavy load some try to judge with there city ways I'm living fre backwoods haze weed in my system soul feelin right Chevy is the champ Ford can try but they get shut down hauling scrap metal Silverado asking for more no time for fear with wind in my hair and weed in my hand out in the land yea backwoods born and bred this ain't goodbye but it's all from me