i gotta no brakes wild side
a montana mile wide
might a wrecked a chevy or two
just a hillbilly scholar with a true-blue collar,
running lean with a few loose screws
you damn sure get what you see
when you’re rollin’ with a guy like me
i’m a fist full of bourbon a freight train smokin
ain’t slowing down till the pine box closes
when hell needs raisin’ i’m a raisin’ up whiskey
that’s what you get with a guy like me
just a hair trigger point of view
lost cause short fuse one toke over the line
hard to get to heaven but i’m cranked to eleven hoping heaven likes a damn good time
repeat chorus
that’s what you get with a guy like me
never been busted, never been broken
never back down always wide open
some say i’m crazy and i might just be
but that’s what you get with a guy like me
that’s what you get with a guy like me
repeat chorus
that’s what you get with a guy like me
that’s what you get with a guy like me
