[Verse 1] I got dirt under my nails I got a hole in my blue jeans My El Camino aint for sale I got no milliondollar dream My neighbors say I lack ambition My mama swears Im tryin to die Dont know if Id call myself a Christian But I swear to God I was born to drive [Chorus] Tonight Ill tear into that 68 200 horses all Americanmade Worn out guitar, it never leaves my side Drifting hard into that neon night Its an addition to the songs I scream Smoother than cocaine and whisky It aint a place Im trying to find Its the way Ive 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 Im flying down that 24 Might be my last one for awhile Those prison bars can kiss my asphalt soul I sure as hell aint goin quiet [Chorus] So now Ill tear into that 68 200 horses all Americanmade Worn out guitar, it never leaves my side Drifting hard into that neon night Its an addition to the songs I scream Smoother than cocaine and whisky It aint a place Im trying to find Its the way Ive 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 aint for sale I got no milliondollar dream
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