Lyrics

[Verse]
Out on the open highway, under the big blue sky,
Eighteen wheels a-rollin', America flyin' by,
Got my shotgun ridin' shotgun, a cooler full of beer,
Just me and my ol' rig, it's freedom that I steer.

[Verse 2]
From the Rockies to the bayou, past fields of endless corn,
The diesel hum is hummin', every night and early morn,
With an eagle on my shoulder and the stars to guide my way,
This is how we're livin', in the good ol' USA.

[Chorus]
Trucks and weapons, freedom's song,
Eighteen wheels, just rollin' on,
Beer and highways, under the sun,
Livin' life, on the run.

[Verse 3]
American metal beneath me, a symbol of the strong,
Every mile, a journey where the heart belongs,
Patriots in pickups, brothers on the road,
A family of highwaymen, and the stories yet untold.

[Verse 4]
Campfires and cold nights, beneath a blanket of stars,
Country songs on the radio, and strummin' ol' guitars,
Runnin' through the heartlands, every twist and every turn,
In the land we love and cherish, feelin' that engine burn.

[Chorus]
Trucks and weapons, freedom's song,
Eighteen wheels, just rollin' on,
Beer and highways, under the sun,
Livin' life, on the run.