Born to Drive

[Verse 1]
I got dirt under my nails
I got a hole in my blue jeans
My El Camino ain’t for sale
I got no million-dollar dream
My neighbors say I lack ambition
My mama swears I'm tryin' to die
Don’t know if I’d call myself a Christian
But I swear to God I was born to drive

[Chorus]
Tonight I'll tear into that '68
200 horses all American-made
Worn out guitar, it never leaves my side
Drifting hard into that neon night
It's an addition to the songs I scream
Smoother than cocaine and whisky
It ain't a place I'm trying to find
It's the way I’ve been designed
I swear to god I was born to drive

[Verse 2]
They caught me going one way
Guess my voice leap right of the bridge
I grip the steering wheel with steady hands
And whispered “Catch me if you can”
Now I'm flying down that 24
Might be my last one for awhile
Those prison bars can kiss my asphalt soul
I sure as hell ain’t goin' quiet

[Chorus]
So now I'll tear into that ‘68
200 horses all American-made
Worn out guitar, it never leaves my side
Drifting hard into that neon night
It's an addition to the songs I scream
Smoother than cocaine and whisky
It ain't a place I’m trying to find
It's the way I’ve been designed
I swear to god I was born to drive

[Outro]
I got dirt under my nails
I got a hole in my hole in my blue jeans
My El Camino ain't for sale
I got no million-dollar dream