I Got My Daddy′s Car
And His Old Guitar
A Suitcase Full Of Broken HeartsGot My Momma's Smile
And Her Baby Blue Eyes
I Ain′t Got Much
But What I Got's Mine
And I Roll Like I Roll
(I Roll Like I Roll)

I Got An Open Road
And A Restless Soul
The Rolling Stones On The Radio
And I Roll Like I Roll
Cause I Roll Like I Roll

I Roll Like The Hills Under The California Sun
Burn Through The Desert Like The Devil On The Run
I'll Be Flying High Until The Day That I Die
No Matter What They Say
At The End Of The Day
I Will Roll Like I Roll

Well There′s A Lot A People Gonna Try To Bring You Down
They Got A Lot Of Rules
They Gonna Try To Put You Out
I Keep Looking Up
In This World Full Of Doubt
I Roll Like I Roll

I Roll Like The Hills Under The California Sun
Burn Through The Desert Like A Devil On The Run
I′ll Be Flying High Until The Day That I Die
No Matter What They Say
At The End Of The Day

I'm Not Gonna Let It Slip Away
Cause I′d Rather Burn In Hell
Than To Let It Fade

I Got An Open Road
And A Restless Soul
The Rolling Stones On The Radio
And I Roll Like I Roll

I Roll Through The Hills By My Own Kentucky Home
Back To The Place Where My Heart Belongs
I'll Be Flying High Until The Day That I Die
No Matter What They Say
At The End Of The Day
I Did It My Way