I got my daddy's car and his old guitar
A suitcase full of broken hearts
Got my momma's smile and her baby blue eyes
I ain't got much but what I got is mine
And 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 till the day that I die
No matter what they say
Cus' at the end of the day I roll like I roll

Well there's a lot of people gonna try to bring you down
They got a lot of rules they're 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 the devil on the run
I'll be flying high till the day that I die
No matter what they say
At the end of the day

I'm not gonna let it slip away
Cus' I'd rather burn it out 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 of my ole Kentucky home
Back to the place where my heart belongs
I'll be flying high till the day that I die
No matter what they say
At the end of the day
I did it my way