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Josh Setterfield - Burning Gas Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Two-stroke, full choke, half tank, sun low
Early morning fog, pushin' off the dock
White walls, two-door, pedal down to the floor
Black vinyl top, watch the needle drop on a
A map dot, yes ma'am, born and raised, yeah
AM, FM, jerry can educated, that's right

[Chorus]
Burnin' gas up and back on a dirt road
In a bay, ridin' waves like a rodeo
Little hometown, put our name on it
Little bit of heaven, raising hell on it
Strike a match, leavin' tracks everywhere you go
Full speed, no shirt, and a stereo
Working class, bust our backs
And all we had was burnin' gas

[Verse 2]
Small town, home crowd, music up loud
Moonshine, bonfire, any field we could find
Watch those flames gettin' high up
Just wishin' we could freeze that time up

[Chorus]
Burnin' gas up and back on a dirt road
In a bay, ridin' waves like a rodeo
Little hometown, put our name on it
Little bit of heaven, raising hell on it
Strike a match, leavin' tracks everywhere you go
Full speed, no shirt, and a stereo
Working class, bust our backs
And all we had was burnin' gas
[Bridge]
No, it don't matter where you came from
If you're loud and proud, better raise those drinks up
'Cause when the sun goes down and the lights on
You can bet we'll be comin' alive
We're black top with the green lights
We're bench seat and we're dual lights
We're needle tipping on a red line
Sparks reach for that night sky
We're map-dot proud of where we came from
'Cause that's the stuff that we're made of (Hell yeah)

[Chorus]
Burnin' gas up and back on a dirt road
In a bay, ridin' waves like a rodeo
Little hometown, put our name on it, yeah
And we still raise a bit of hell on it
Strike a match, leavin' tracks everywhere you go
Full speed, no shirt, and a stereo
Working class, bust our backs
And all we had was burnin' gas

[Outro]
Was burnin' gas