Two boys in the summer, no shoes on our feet
Out in the garage where the air was thick with heat
Daddy's old Dodge Charger, sittin' there so clean
But in our minds, man, it was more than just a machine
We'd slide through the windows like Bo and Luke Duke
Pretendin' we were outlaws, always raisin' a hoot
That big engine roar, even though it never ran
We were tearin' up them backroads, leavin' dust where we'd stand
We were runnin' from the sheriff, barrelin' down the lane
Two boys in a Charger, livin' wild and untamed
Hazzard County dreams, as real as they seemed
Roarin' down the dirt roads, chasing childhood schemes
The sheriff on our tail, but we never looked back
In that '70 Dodge Charger, painted dreams of black
Dad's car never moved, but to us, it sure did fly
We could hear that big block hummin' underneath the sky
We'd race past the cornfields, tires squealin' loud
In our minds, we were rebels, makin' daddy proud
Sheriff Rosco on our tail, lights flashin' bright
But we were too fast, disappearin' into the night
We didn't need a key, didn't need no road
Just two boys in a Charger with a heavy load
We were runnin' from the sheriff, barrelin' down the lane
Two boys in a Charger, livin' wild and untamed
Hazzard County dreams, as real as they seemed
Roarin' down the dirt roads, chasing childhood schemes
The sheriff on our tail, but we never looked back
In that '70 Dodge Charger, painted dreams of black
Now that Charger's long gone, but the memories remain
Of two brothers livin' free, no worries, no pain
We never needed much, just the summer and a car
To take us on adventures that carried us far
We were runnin' from the sheriff, barrelin' down the lane
Two boys in a Charger, livin' wild and untamed
Hazzard County dreams, as real as they seemed
Roarin' down the dirt roads, chasing childhood schemes
The sheriff on our tail, but we never looked back
In that '70 Dodge Charger, painted dreams of black
Yeah, we never looked back, in that old garage
Hazzard County dreams, drivin' life large
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Two boys in the summer, no shoes on our feet
Out in the garage where the air was thick with heat
Daddy's old Dodge Charger, sittin' there so clean
But in our minds, man, it was more than just a machine
We'd slide through the windows like Bo and Luke Duke
Pretendin' we were outlaws, always raisin' a hoot
That big engine roar, even though it never ran
We were tearin' up them backroads, leavin' dust where we'd stand
We were runnin' from the sheriff, barrelin' down the lane
Two boys in a Charger, livin' wild and untamed
Hazzard County dreams, as real as they seemed
Roarin' down the dirt roads, chasing childhood schemes
The sheriff on our tail, but we never looked back
In that '70 Dodge Charger, painted dreams of black
Dad's car never moved, but to us, it sure did fly
We could hear that big block hummin' underneath the sky
We'd race past the cornfields, tires squealin' loud
In our minds, we were rebels, makin' daddy proud
Sheriff Rosco on our tail, lights flashin' bright
But we were too fast, disappearin' into the night
We didn't need a key, didn't need no road
Just two boys in a Charger with a heavy load
We were runnin' from the sheriff, barrelin' down the lane
Two boys in a Charger, livin' wild and untamed
Hazzard County dreams, as real as they seemed
Roarin' down the dirt roads, chasing childhood schemes
The sheriff on our tail, but we never looked back
In that '70 Dodge Charger, painted dreams of black
Now that Charger's long gone, but the memories remain
Of two brothers livin' free, no worries, no pain
We never needed much, just the summer and a car
To take us on adventures that carried us far
We were runnin' from the sheriff, barrelin' down the lane
Two boys in a Charger, livin' wild and untamed
Hazzard County dreams, as real as they seemed
Roarin' down the dirt roads, chasing childhood schemes
The sheriff on our tail, but we never looked back
In that '70 Dodge Charger, painted dreams of black
Yeah, we never looked back, in that old garage
Hazzard County dreams, drivin' life large
Out in the garage where the air was thick with heat
Daddy's old Dodge Charger, sittin' there so clean
But in our minds, man, it was more than just a machine
We'd slide through the windows like Bo and Luke Duke
Pretendin' we were outlaws, always raisin' a hoot
That big engine roar, even though it never ran
We were tearin' up them backroads, leavin' dust where we'd stand
We were runnin' from the sheriff, barrelin' down the lane
Two boys in a Charger, livin' wild and untamed
Hazzard County dreams, as real as they seemed
Roarin' down the dirt roads, chasing childhood schemes
The sheriff on our tail, but we never looked back
In that '70 Dodge Charger, painted dreams of black
Dad's car never moved, but to us, it sure did fly
We could hear that big block hummin' underneath the sky
We'd race past the cornfields, tires squealin' loud
In our minds, we were rebels, makin' daddy proud
Sheriff Rosco on our tail, lights flashin' bright
But we were too fast, disappearin' into the night
We didn't need a key, didn't need no road
Just two boys in a Charger with a heavy load
We were runnin' from the sheriff, barrelin' down the lane
Two boys in a Charger, livin' wild and untamed
Hazzard County dreams, as real as they seemed
Roarin' down the dirt roads, chasing childhood schemes
The sheriff on our tail, but we never looked back
In that '70 Dodge Charger, painted dreams of black
Now that Charger's long gone, but the memories remain
Of two brothers livin' free, no worries, no pain
We never needed much, just the summer and a car
To take us on adventures that carried us far
We were runnin' from the sheriff, barrelin' down the lane
Two boys in a Charger, livin' wild and untamed
Hazzard County dreams, as real as they seemed
Roarin' down the dirt roads, chasing childhood schemes
The sheriff on our tail, but we never looked back
In that '70 Dodge Charger, painted dreams of black
Yeah, we never looked back, in that old garage
Hazzard County dreams, drivin' life large
Writer: Derek Mayo
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