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