I been running wide open so long I can't recall
This life ain't stunning when your back's against the wall
Ain't no love for the city 'cause she's always been getting me down
Ain't got no pity, going to head for a western town

[Chorus]
Just ramble on with the gas pedal steady
Got a lot on my mind and you know that I'm ready
For another shot of whiskey and another go-round
Wake me up when we make the next town
My jeans ain't pressed my shirt ain't clean
My chaps are creased and I'm feeling mean
Just stab her in the neck, and pitch it to the sky
Lеt me roll on because this is my high

Wеll I've hit the highways and I've hit the rodeo
Done it my way and I ain't got much to show
Got some miles to run and it's always going to be a fight
You ain't cowboy son unless you gonna fly by night

[Chorus]
And I ramble on with the gas pedal steady
Got a lot on my mind and you know that I'm ready
For another shot of whiskey and another go-round
Wake me up when we make the next town
My jeans ain't pressed my shirt ain't clean
My chaps are creased and I'm feeling mean
Just stab her in the neck, and pitch it to the sky
Let me roll on because this is my high

[Chorus]
Ramble on with the gas pedal steady
Got a lot on my mind and you know that I'm ready
For another shot of whiskey and another go-round
Wake me up when we make the next town
My jeans ain't pressed my shirt ain't clean
My chaps are creased and I'm feeling mean
Stab her in the neck, and pitch it to the sky
Let me roll on 'cause this is my high