Pedal to the Metal

I got my pedal to the metal, heel to the steel

I got my foot up in the carburetor, hell on my heels

I’m driving like the devil’s riding shotgun and handing me lines

Cd case in my face, steering with my knee, and not afraid to die

I will tell you a story sorry if I ramble on,

I been playin in the hooker sugar, up since yesterday dawn

My baby left me with nothing but freedom and that freedom’s so sweet

I’m gonna run this raged til this wreck runs out of gasoline

You’ve got to know your enemy and I know mine is booze

You’ve got to know your enemy and I know mine is booze

I keep my friends close and my enemies closer yet

Now me and booze got a common enemy we’re tryin to forget

I got a fear down in my belly I can feel it all the way to my feet

Cuz I got red lights in my mirror and I don’t know how much dope I can eat

I said “Im sorry mr officer but this dope here it don’t belong to me”

(Hallelua) I’m a changed man and it belongs to the man I used to be

I got my pedal to the metal, heel to the steel

I got my foot up in the carburetor, spinning my wheels

I’m driving like the devil’s riding shotgun and handing me lines

Cd case in my face, steering with my knee, and not afraid to die

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