I rolled up in the F 1-5-0
Bed full of bud light ice cold
Headful of homegrown hydro
Hot box hopped out smelling like a pine cone
Boot cut with the lace ups, pulled up in the gray truck
hot ones doing shotgun make up
Come tomorrow we’ll be half dressed layed up
Gon’ turn the bass up

Tonight we ride
Ride all night
blaze these trails
In the pale moonlight
Gonna Load it on down, fill it on up
Put a little brown in a dixie cup
Way past the pavement
All gas no brakes yeah
No drop gets wasted tonight
Tonight we ride

rolled up in the F 1-5-0
We can run it with our eyes closed
Back roads with a blind fold
Turn row by a silo
First stop hang spot in the lot at the bi-lo
little money in the bank, Octane in the tank,
Every horse gon’ crank, all gas no brakes
Yeah all gas no breaks yeah

Tonight we ride
Ride all night
blaze these trails
In the pale moonlight
Gonna Load it on down, fill it on up
Put a little brown in a dixie cup
Way past the pavement
All gas no brakes yeah
No drop gets wasted tonight
Tonight we ride

Tonight we ride
Ride all night
blaze these trails
In the pale moonlight
Gonna Load it on down, fill it on up
Put a little brown in a dixie cup
Tonight we ride
Ride all night
blaze these trails
In the pale moonlight
Gonna Load it on down, fill it on up
Put a little brown in a dixie cup
Way past the pavement
All gas no brakes yeah
No drop gets wasted tonight