Feeling Good

Ive got a thousand miles of highway
staring back into my eyes
Radio turned up, John Stone cranking on that dial
After 3 weeks on the road I'm headed for home
There's a pretty little thang waiting on me and it won't be long
Ain't a worry in the world in mind, I'm flyin'
Sip the cup, I'm all jacked up and I'm ready to ride
Yeah, Im ready to ride

I'm f-double E-L-I-N-G, G double O D, that's me
I'm feeling good, yeah I'm feeling good
I'm burnin' 600 horse underneath this hood
and wouldn't slow it down
if I could
Cuz I'm feeling good

I've got the pedal to the floor dead set
Tearing up this town
Hard shift with a White knuckle grip
just Burning it down
This old highway gets more with every mile
Ima running and gunning and a
hummin just to see her smile
Engine groan, I hear it moan
home stretch, no rest
Long white line gonna carry me home
Gonna carry me home

I'm f-double E-L-I-N-G, G double O D, that's me
I'm feeling good, yeah I'm feeling good
I've got the whole wide world
in the palm of my hand
and I'm headed for the promised land
I'm feeling good
Yeah I'm feeling good

G double O D that's me, hey
G double O D that's me
G double O D that's me
G double O D that's me

yeah I've got the whole wide world
in the palm of my hand
and I'm headed for the promised land
I'm feeling good

I'm f-double E-L-I-N-G, G double O D, that's me
I'm feeling good, yeah I'm feeling good
I've got the whole wide world
in the palm of my hand
and I'm headed for the promised land
I'm feeling good



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin O'bryan
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