[Intro: Jimmie Allen]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Jimmie Allen]
Brand new laces
Fresh pair of Jays, pocket full of blue faces
And I ain't rocking nothing basic
Vanilla Rollie on my wrist
I be ice, ice baby
Good times; good vides
Somewhere where I can go crazy
I need a good ride, with some good tires (Yeah)
And I ain’t talkin' Mercedes
[Chorus: Jimmie Allen & Nelly]
Yeah crank that truck up, load it up
A few folks in my four by four
Seat way back, cold six-pack, window cracked
I got the good fire rolled
Tennessee to Atlanta across the street to Alabama
Yelling out the window, "Roll Tide Roll!"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 5-0-4
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good times roll
[Verse 2: Jimmie Allen & Nelly]
Still kinda hazy (Uh)
We still in this truck (Goin’ down, down, baby)
We're getting small town faded (Uh)
Spinning mud through the tires of my F150
[Chorus: Jimmie Allen & Nelly]
Yeah crank that truck up, load it up
A few folks in my four by four
Seat way back, cold six-pack, window cracked
I got the good fire rolled
Tennessee to Atlanta across the street to Alabama
Yelling out the window, "Roll Tide Roll!"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 5-0-4
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good times roll
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus: Jimmie Allen & Nelly]
Yeah crank that truck up, load it up
A few folks in my four by four
Seat way back, cold six-pack, window cracked
I got the good fire rolled
Tennessee to Atlanta across the street to Alabama
Yelling out the window, "Roll Tide Roll!"
Cuttin' through to Mississippi, got a lot of people with me
Through the swamps of the 504
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good times roll
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good times roll
[Outro]
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Goin' down, down, baby
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Let the good time roll