Hell On Wheels by Brantley Gilbert
Key: EmEm | Capo: 4fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Intro: Em x 8 bars
           Em
So man you think you wanna run Whiskey
Well roll with me but you better listen good and clear
If you got a badge or a big mouth, brother, you aint got no business here
Fool, this here is a moonshine still you can smell that whiskey burn
                 Em                       D
This is how the big dogs run, boy you're ridin shotgun
       A
Buckle up and lets have some fun
Chorus:
Em                G                  D                 A
Ridin 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin from ol' John Law
Em                       G                 D                   A
Booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw
Em               G              D                A
Duct tape on that license plate, 6 gun in the dash
Em                   G                    D
Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar
           A      Em                 D        Em
Brother I'm hell on wheels, I said I'm hell on wheels
Verse 2: 
Em
Just nine more miles until the state line, we're on time and we lost Barney's Blues
So you can open your eyes, you done fine in this dangerous part of what we do
Now when we make that drop we're gonna pop a top you got a lesson left to learn
         Em                      D                             A
It aint wine dont sip it make it bubble when you hit it let it burn baby burn
Chorus:
Chorus:
Em                             G                  D                 A
And we'll be ridin 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin from ol' John Law
Em                                G                 D                   A
Got the booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw
Em               G              D                A
Duct tape on that license plate, 6 gun in the dash
Em                   G                    D
Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar
           A      Em        G     D A                 Em   G  D  A
Brother I'm hell on wheels, hell on, i said i'm hell on wheels
Chorus:
Em                G                  D                 A
Ridin 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin from ol' John Law
Em                       G                 D                   A
Booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw
Em               G              D                A
Duct tape on that license plate, 6 gun in the dash
Em                   G                    D
Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar
Chorus:
Em                G                  D                 A
Ridin 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin from ol' John Law
Em                       G                 D                   A
Booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw
Em               G              D                A
Duct tape on that license plate, 6 gun in the dash
Em                   G                    D
Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar
           A      Em       
Brother I'm hell on wheels
Em                        Em
I said i'm hell on wheels       repeat to fade