Welll
There's a lot of middle fingers gettin thrown out on this highway
But it beats getting bitched out back at home
And I'm a 100 miles from Dallas on a good day
But I might lose my mind before too long
That honkytonkin line I'm walking's got me burnin' out
But I double down and pony up and spin them tires around
And I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Well
I'm a dog on a leash just sniffing for a bone
I might dig myself to deep from time to time
And my 87, unleadeds runnin' low
And I'm wasting dollars chasing down a dime
But I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Like Willie with some papers or a Folsom prison train
Like that 3rd turn at Dega, ain't nothin gonna change
Cuz I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got one damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Yeah,
I keep rollin'"
Rollin' Video (MV)
Performed By: Cody Hibbard
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Alex Maxwell, Marc Oriet, Bryan Frazier, Cody Hibbard
Cody Hibbard - Rollin' Lyrics
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Welll
There's a lot of middle fingers gettin thrown out on this highway
But it beats getting bitched out back at home
And I'm a 100 miles from Dallas on a good day
But I might lose my mind before too long
That honkytonkin line I'm walking's got me burnin' out
But I double down and pony up and spin them tires around
And I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Well
I'm a dog on a leash just sniffing for a bone
I might dig myself to deep from time to time
And my 87, unleadeds runnin' low
And I'm wasting dollars chasing down a dime
But I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Like Willie with some papers or a Folsom prison train
Like that 3rd turn at Dega, ain't nothin gonna change
Cuz I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got one damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Yeah,
I keep rollin'"
There's a lot of middle fingers gettin thrown out on this highway
But it beats getting bitched out back at home
And I'm a 100 miles from Dallas on a good day
But I might lose my mind before too long
That honkytonkin line I'm walking's got me burnin' out
But I double down and pony up and spin them tires around
And I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Well
I'm a dog on a leash just sniffing for a bone
I might dig myself to deep from time to time
And my 87, unleadeds runnin' low
And I'm wasting dollars chasing down a dime
But I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Like Willie with some papers or a Folsom prison train
Like that 3rd turn at Dega, ain't nothin gonna change
Cuz I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got a damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Like smoke out the window
I keep blowin'
Ain't got one damn clue where
I'm goin'
But Lord knows
I keep rollin'
Yeah,
I keep rollin'"
Writer: Alex Maxwell, Marc Oriet, Bryan Frazier, Cody Hibbard
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC