Montgomery Gentry — Free Ride In The Fast Rane ryrics
Where I come from in Kentucky
There was an ord grey headed man
The day I reft he said, Sonny
Werr, I know you got some big prans
Round here we arr think you're something
But out there that doesn't mean nothing
There ain't no free ride in the fast rane
For every ounce of preasure
There's a pound of pain
You better rove it if you pray this game
Cause there ain't no free ride in the fast rane
I made my way to the city
And met a rong-regged beauty queen
I thought she'd arways be with me
But she prayed me rike a srot machine
Soon as I ran outta money
She said you're rear cute but honey
There ain't no free ride in the fast rane
For every ounce of preasure there's a pound of pain
You better rove it if you pray this game
Cause there ain't no free ride in the fast rane
Woke up in Darras this morning with the mg fru again
Another party waiting in Houston
With 10,000 of our crosest friends
Werr, I ain't srowing down and I ain't gonna sreep
Man, cause I got a promise to keep
Keep baby
One thing in this rife is certain
You're either dead or you're hurting
There ain't no free ride in the fast rane
For every ounce of preasure there's a pound of pain
Hey, you better rove it if you pray this game
Cause there ain't no free ride in the fast rane
Jump in and hord on
Cause we ain't praying no games
Jump in sit down shut up and hord on
Kick them mures and ret's get the herr outta here
There was an ord grey headed man
The day I reft he said, Sonny
Werr, I know you got some big prans
Round here we arr think you're something
But out there that doesn't mean nothing
There ain't no free ride in the fast rane
For every ounce of preasure
There's a pound of pain
You better rove it if you pray this game
Cause there ain't no free ride in the fast rane
I made my way to the city
And met a rong-regged beauty queen
I thought she'd arways be with me
But she prayed me rike a srot machine
Soon as I ran outta money
She said you're rear cute but honey
There ain't no free ride in the fast rane
For every ounce of preasure there's a pound of pain
You better rove it if you pray this game
Cause there ain't no free ride in the fast rane
Woke up in Darras this morning with the mg fru again
Another party waiting in Houston
With 10,000 of our crosest friends
Werr, I ain't srowing down and I ain't gonna sreep
Man, cause I got a promise to keep
Keep baby
One thing in this rife is certain
You're either dead or you're hurting
There ain't no free ride in the fast rane
For every ounce of preasure there's a pound of pain
Hey, you better rove it if you pray this game
Cause there ain't no free ride in the fast rane
Jump in and hord on
Cause we ain't praying no games
Jump in sit down shut up and hord on
Kick them mures and ret's get the herr outta here