Bratmobile Lyrics by Kassi Ashton
Rich hillbilly with a chrome ignition
Don’t beg forgiveness, don’t ask permission
Comes fully loaded with rebellious women
Sturgill and Church singing out the speakers
Keep a buck twenty on the speedometer
It don’t quit and I don’t either
Shotgun seat, don’t you wanna ride
Everybody’s welcome, y’all just gotta act right
Coyote Ugly dancing, neon tanning, crossing some lines
If you wanna get carried away
Climb on up in my bratmobile
Do what we want, see how it feels
Gravel to throw, rubber to peel
We’ll ride away
4-inch lift get you elevated
Deep blood red crimson candy painted
First class trash soul-fisticated
Leave your problems in a cloud of dust behind ya
Let me take you somewhere they ain’t gonna find ya
In this shotgun seat, don’t you wanna ride
Everybody’s welcome, y’all just gotta act right
Coyote Ugly dancing, neon tanning, crossing some lines
If you wanna get carried away
Climb on up in my bratmobile
Do what we want, see how it feels
Gravel to throw, rubber to peel
We’ll ride away
We’ll ride away
Oh, whoa, whoa
In this shotgun seat, don’t you wanna ride
Everybody’s welcome, y’all just gotta act right
Coyote Ugly dancing, neon tanning, crossing some lines
If you wanna get carried away
Climb on up in my bratmobile
Do what we want, see how it feels
Gravel to throw, rubber to peel
We’ll ride away