letra de middle finger highway - liberty soundworks
[intro]
this one’s for the ones who don’t play by the rules
the dirt under their nails, the fire in their veins
rollin’ down a road that don’t ask for permission
with one hand holdin’ a middle finger to the world
and a cold one in the other
[verse 1]
alarm clock’s ringin’ like a busted bell
coffee’s cold and i smell like h-ll
steel-toe boots and a half-tank ford
i don’t clock in, i kick down doors
[verse 2]
boss man barkin’ through my cracked up screen
but he don’t own me, just signs the green
i ain’t here for suits or saints
i’m grease-stained pride and red dirt paint
[chorus]
i’m ridin’ down the middle finger highway
windows down, let thе world hear what i say
got a beat up cooler and a back-sеat band
freedom in my veins and a koozie in my hand
if you’re lookin’ for polish, look the other way
cause i was born to raise h-ll and live in my way
no brakes, no shame, no d-mn plan
just a middle finger highway
and a cold one in my hand
[verse 3]
tattooed prayers on a friday night
dirt road sermons in the neon light
she’s got lips whiskey, wild and bold
and we danced like sin at a rodeo
[verse 4]
ain’t got much but a tank half burned
and the kinda life you only get when you’ve earned
i’m too broke to give a d-mn
but i got gold in my calloused hands
[chorus]
i’m ridin’ down the middle finger highway
windows down, let the world hear what i say
got a beat up cooler and a back-seat band
freedom in my veins and a koozie in my hand
if you’re lookin’ for polish, look the other way
cause i was born to raise h-ll and live in my way
no brakes, no shame, no d-mn plan
just a middle finger highway
and a cold one in my hand
[guitar solo]
[bridge]
so here’s to the outlaws of 9 to 5 ghosts
to the dreamers in flannel with nothing to boast
to the nights that bleed into hungover dawn
and the hearts that keep beatin’ when hope is gone
[chorus]
i’m ridin’ down the middle finger highway
windows down, let the world hear what i say
got a beat up cooler and a back-seat band
freedom in my veins and a koozie in my hand
if you’re lookin’ for polish, look the other way
cause i was born to raise h-ll and live in my way
no brakes, no shame, no d-mn plan
just a middle finger highway
and a cold one in my hand
[outro]
yeah, boots on the rail, drink in the air
here’s to the wild ones who just don’t care
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