Rebel Road Revival - Southern Rock Outlaw Country - (Lyrics In Description)

From the backroads of Georgia to the edge of redemption, “Rebel Road Revival” tells the story of a man who refuses to bow to the world’s rules. Fueled by roaring guitars, raw emotion, and the soul of the South, this track rides the line between sin and salvation — one mile at a time.

🔥 Genre: Southern Rock / Outlaw Country
🎸 Theme: Freedom, Rebellion, Redemption
📍 Vibe: Think Lynyrd Skynyrd meets Black Label Society with a whiskey burn and a heartbeat of thunder.

If you’ve ever chased the horizon just to see what’s beyond it — this one’s for you.
Hit that like button, share with your road-warrior crew, and let the revival roll on.

Lyrics

That sun was bleedin’ red across a Georgia sky,
Tailgate loaded, sayin’ my goodbyes,
Mama said, “Boy, this town’ll chew you up alive,”
But I was born with a wild streak burnin’ deep inside.
Got scars on my knuckles, whiskey in my soul,
Ain’t lookin’ for trouble—but I never do what I’m told.
Dust kicks up behind these steel-belted wheels,
I’m headin’ straight for freedom, wherever that feels.

Got a six-string screamin’, and the devil on my mind,
I’m a sinner with a song and I’m runnin’ outta time.

Down on that Rebel Road Revival,
We don’t need no preacher’s Bible,
Just the hum of the motor and a bottle to bless,
Raised on sin, but I’ll die fearless.
Ain’t no chains gonna hold my name,
Fire in my blood and a heart untamed—
Yeah, the Lord may forgive, but I’ll never slow,
Ridin’ wild through the night on that Rebel Road.

Met a girl in Alabama with eyes like sin,
She said, “You keep ridin’, boy, you’ll never win.”
But she smiled when I told her, “That’s the point of the game,”
And we burned up the night like a runaway flame.
Police lights flashin’ in the rearview mirror,
Freedom gets louder the closer they near.
I ain’t runnin’ from nothin’, I’m runnin’ to me,
With my heart in the wind and my soul runnin’ free.

There’s a storm on the highway and lightning in my chest,
Ain’t lookin’ for Heaven, I’m just doin’ my best.

Down on that Rebel Road Revival,
We don’t need no preacher’s Bible,
Just the hum of the motor and a bottle to bless,
Raised on sin, but I’ll die fearless.
Ain’t no chains gonna hold my name,
Fire in my blood and a heart untamed—
Yeah, the Lord may forgive, but I’ll never slow,
Ridin’ wild through the night on that Rebel Road.

Let that slide guitar cry like a midnight ghost,
Every mile I take, I’m losin’ what I lost the most.
Can’t go home, can’t turn around,
The devil’s in my rearview and I’m highway bound.

Yeah, crank that Les Paul loud, let it roar,
We ain’t meant for the straight and narrow anymore.

Down on that Rebel Road Revival,
We’re the lost and the damned but we’re still survival,
With a prayer in the gas tank and sin in our chest,
We were born to burn, not to rest.
Ain’t no judge gonna call my name,
I’m a ghost in the wind with a soul unchained—
And when the reaper calls, he’ll already know,
I was ridin’ wild through the night on that Rebel Road.

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