I get out on the open road,
I let the wind blow through my soul,
At the wheel I’m captain in command.
I’m a rambling man I won’t be tamed,
I’m a throwback to the good old days,
Some call me an outlaw… maybe I am.
When a Waylon song comes on in my truck,
I don’t turn it down, I turn it up
I get a little bit of that reckless feeling now and then
It’s a hold and it won’t let go until I give in
I can’t get enough when it comes, what I love
I don’t turn it down, I turn it up
Some say I ride into town,
Turn a little joint upside down,
I need a rowdy crowd feeling right.
When my boots hit the hardwood stage,
I know why I was made,
I’m here to raise a little hell tonight.
Someone hands me whiskey in a cup
I don’t turn it down, I turn it up
I get a little bit of that reckless feeling now and then
It’s a hold and it won’t let go until I give in
I can’t get enough when it comes, what I love
I don’t turn it down, I turn it up
I turn it up
Just like good times or a good woman’s love
I won’t turn it down…
No, I won’t turn it down.
But I get a little bit of that reckless feeling now and then
It’s a hold and it won’t let go until I give in
I can’t get enough when it comes, what I love
I don’t turn it down… I turn it up
I turn it up
I turn it up