I'm feeling good, catch me in the south like
Rolling in a blacked out, outrunning the sunrise
I'm feeling good, devil on my hip
Angel by my side, man everything is alright
I'm feeling good
Man I'm feeling good
Demun Jones, county in the end
Zoned out because I've been gone with the wind
I've blown a lot of money on these headphones and micro
Nomad, running the roads, rocking shows, vocal recital
Just keep making sure they hear you rattle the rear view
Breaking speakers, flipping fuses, taking no else I refuse
I don't do it for the money just to look
Then my hustle turned a little to a lot, that's enough to buy them things
We always wanted for yourself and I just daydreamed of but,
Bring it in the living room and set it right there
It's like we living in a dream and you wouldn't know if you seen it
Look in the window, wait just let me clean it
I'm feeling good, catch me in the south like
Rolling in a blacked out, outrunning the sunrise
I'm feeling good, devil on my hip
Angel by my side, man everything is alright
I'm feeling good
Man I'm feeling good
Living out here you can keep the pace if you just slow it down
To a crawl we creeping when we drive and we speeding
That don't mean we in a rush, we racing so button your buckle
And flow through these fields, coyotes and honey suckles
Trouble seems so far when you stay living in the present tense
Ain't watching no news or reading nothing bout no president
We obey the laws long as everybody's watching
Then we stop it, drop it, load it up, dress it and chop it
I ain't gotta do it to keep putting food up on my table
It's feeling good to be willing and able, I'm able
To stay on my grizzly, busy and grateful
And I stock a lot of lead for animals and hatefuls
I'm feeling good, catch me in the south like
Rolling in a blacked out, outrunning the sunrise
I'm feeling good, devil on my hip
Angel by my side, man everything is alright
I'm feeling good
Man I'm feeling good
Man I'm feeling good
Man I'm feeling good
