Silverado on a roll off the blacktop
Little smoke, roll it up, strike a matchbox
Been known to be rough on the throttle
When we spin a little dust on the bottle
Yeah, ya never know what’s gonna happen on a back road
If you’re gonna back talk, better have some backbone
Mighta heard that we take it slow
So listen up if you don’t know
There’s one way it goes when it all goes down
One way to get when we get this loud
Little sideways, little let go
Little too high to keep on the down low
The dirt-covered steel toes we got on
Kick it way out here till “Tuesday’s Gone”
Keepin’ up with the Jones ‘round here, we know
How to put a little country into rock ’n’ roll
The only thing we pour is strong if you wanna drink
There’s always more than you think sitting in the tank
Grow our own money, put it where our mouth is
You ever seen a girl hotter than the South gets?
She gonna make you wanna stay all night
Get ya puttin’ in overtime, yeah
There’s one way it goes when it all goes down
One way to get when we get this loud
Little sideways, little let go
Little too high to keep on the down low
The dirt-covered steel toes we got on
Kick it way out here till “Tuesday’s Gone”
Keepin’ up with the Jones ‘round here, we know
How to put a little country into rock ’n’ roll
Whoa, how to put a little country into rock ’n’ roll
Never know what’s gonna happen on a back road
There’s one way it goes when it all goes down
Mighta heard that we take it slow
So listen up if you don’t know
There’s one way it goes when it all goes down
One way to get when we get this loud
Little sideways, little let go
Little too high to keep on the down low
The dirt-covered steel toes we got on
Kick it way out here till “Tuesday’s Gone”
Keepin’ up with the Jones ‘round here, we know
How to put a little country into rock ’n’ roll
Whoa, how to put a little country into rock ’n’ roll
How to put a little country into rock ’n’ roll

Other lyrics by Jason Aldean:
1994
Now girl I know you used to the same old same But we ain’t floatin’ that boat, no we ain’t ridin’ that train Hop on my rocket ship and let’s …
Amarillo Sky
He gets up before the dawn Packs a lunch and a Thermos full of coffee It’s another day in the dusty haze Those burnin’ rays are wearin’ down his body …
Anytime Soon
Been sitting here all night Drinking you off my mind But it ain’t working for me Mmm, trying to put us on ice A couple shots at a time But nothing’s stronger …
Asphalt Cowboy
The sun has opened up my eyes And I don’t wanna leave your side For that lonesome road But here I go Climbin’ back behind the wheel Of fifty feet of chrome …
Back In This Cigarette
It’s 2A.M. in my new home This motel room An ashtray full of lucky strikes A half spent case of warm Bud Lite Countin’ regrets Fghtin’ back tears …