Hell On Wheels (Live at Red Rocks)

We got any moonshine drinkers in the house?
This one's for y'all, man
Red Rocks let me hear y'all one time
Man you think you want to run whiskey, roll with me
Hoss, you better listen good and clear
'Cause if you got to badge or a big mouth brother
You ain't got no business here
Boy, this here is a moonshine still
Can't you smell that whiskey burn
This is how the big dogs run
Boy, you're ridin' shotgun
Buckle up, and let's have some fun
Ridin' 95 down the highway, sideways
Runnin' from ol' John Law
I got the booze in the boot
Move it over Bo Duke
Make room for a real outlaw
Duct tape on that license plate
A six gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood
Heaven from a still
Lightnin' in a jar
Brother, I'm hell on wheels
Just nine more miles until the state line, we're on time
And we lost Barney's blues
So, you can open your eyes
Ya done fine
And danger's part of what we do
When we make that drop
We're going to pop a top
You got to lesson left to learn
It ain't wine, don't sip it
Make it bubble when ya hit it
Let it burn, baby, burn
We'll be ridin' 95 down the highway, sideways
Runnin' from ol' John Law
I got the booze in the boot
Move it over Bo Duke
Make room for a real outlaw
Duct tape on that license plate
A six gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood
Heaven from a still
Lightnin' in a jar
Brother, I'm hell on wheels
Come on
Ridin' 95 down the highway, sideways
Runnin' from ol' John Law
I got the booze in the boot
Move it over Bo Duke
Make room for a real outlaw
Duct tape on that license plate
A six gun in the dash
Thunder in the hood
Heaven from a still
Lightnin' in a jar
Come on
Ridin' 95 down the highway sideways
Running from ol' John Law
I got the booze in the boot
Move it over Bo Duke
Make room for a real outlaw
Duct tape on that license plate
A six gun in the dash
There's thunder in the hood
Heaven from a still
Lightnin' in a jar
Brother, I'm hell on wheels
I said I'm hell on wheels
It's gonna be hell on wheels tonight, let me hear y'all! Yeah