Me And My Gang
Way on down to southern AlabamaWith the guitars jammin' that's where we're headedStraight up to Butte, MontanaSingin' "Lord, I Was Born a Ramblin' Man"
California to OregonEven New York City got one or two hill billiesReady to hit the road
It's a brother and a sister kind of thangRaise up your hands if you all wanna hangWith me and my gangWe live to ride, we ride to liveMe and my gang
Jump on that trainGrab hold of them reinsWe're gonna rock this thang, cock this thangMe and my gang, yeahMe and my gang
We got hippies, gypsies, freaks and geeksHigh class women in Daisy Duke denimBangin' on gongs and singin' our songsDude named Elrod jammin' on an iPod
Beer and bonfiresWide open throttle, Coors in a bottleIt's all for one and one for all y'all
It's a brother and a sister kind of thangRaise up your hands if you all wanna hangWith me and my gangWe live to ride, we ride to liveMe and my gang
Jump on that trainGrab hold of them reinsWe're gonna rock this thang, cock this thangMe and my gang, yeah
It's a brother and a sister kind of thangRaise up your hands if you all wanna hangWith me and my gangWe live to ride, we ride to liveMe and my gang
Jump on that trainGrab hold of them reinsWe're gonna rock this thang, cock this thang
Yeah, with me and my gangJump on that train, wooGrab hold of them reins, baby