Never Slow Me Down

Burnin' like Sherman from Atlanta to Savannah
Like an ironclad gunboat in Mobile, Alabama
Stop to charge the batteries in Vicksburg, Mississippi
Baby, I been drivin' ninety, if ya blink you're gonna miss me
I said
You'll never slow me down

Jimmy's makin' whiskey down the Fiery Gizzard Holler
'Cause the pastor down in Jasper likes to mix it with his water
On Friday night we drive it in his '67 'Cuda
To the Signal Mountain Boys in the hills of Chattanooga
They sing
You'll never slow me down

And I don't know where I'm going
But I sure know where I've been

Trixie was a gypsy with a nasty reputation
She was trackin' down a vagabond to send him his salvation
That drifter killed her sister, Trixie swore she would avenge her
With a pistol and a bullet in it marked "Return to Sender"
She said, "You can try, but
You'll never slow me down"

And I'm bound to keep on ridin'
Drivin' till the day I die
Break it down boys!

I've got this rockin' band
We drive across the land
We come in to your town
We burn it to the ground
You'll never slow me down!