[Chorus: Trailer Choir]

Breathe in breathe out

Make some noise if your engine's loud

Big stage, first place

Thank the Lord I'm gonna win this race

Rippin' up the black top

Riding through the pit stop

This is the place where big dreams are made

Breathe in, breathe out

Before you turn around and face this crowd

Burnout! Burnout!

[Verse 1: Matty B]

Well I pop the clutch

Split the track

Like I'm an outlaw on the run

And when my rhymes combust

I'll leave nothing but dust

By the time I'm said and done (chyeah)

I stay three lanes wide

Countin' 'em off, they're like

Boogity boogity boog-i-ty

And if you came to party 'n to

Have a good time then

Let me hear you scream!

Peddle to the mettle gotta get on my level

'Cause you never know where a winner might be

That's why I'm rock and roll, heart and soul

Ridin' over these guitar strings

I'm on the final stretch, my engine's roaring

See that checkered flag and wave

You better know one thing when I cross the finish

I was made in the USA (come on)

[Chorus: Trailer Choir]

Breathe in breathe out

Make some noise if your engine's loud

Big stage, first place

Thank the Lord I'm gonna win this race

Rippin' up the black top

Riding through the pit stop

This is the place where big dreams are made

Breathe in, breathe out

Before you turn around and face this crowd

Burnout! Burnout!

[Verse 2: Matty B]

Now that the race is over

Cement is coolin'

But the night has just begun

I said you're best to bet

That on a NASCAR evening

Everybody has fun

And one thing's for sure

And this I'm certain

Of in every country town

You know we like our cars, like we like our parties

That's where everybody gets down

So let's spark the grill

Blaze the bon' pit

The smell of wood in fire

A big ol' barbeque after a hard days work is

What a country law requires

I got my family right next to me

These good times spent with my friends

A lot of food and cars under the country stars

'Til next week when we do it again and again we breathe in

[Chorus: Trailer Choir]

Breathe in breathe out

Make some noise if your engine's loud

Big stage, first place

Thank the Lord I'm gonna win this race

Rippin' up the black top

Riding through the pit stop

This is the place where big dreams are made

Breathe in, breathe out

Before you turn around and face this crowd

Burnout! Burnout!

[Bridge: Matty B]

Now you don't have to be, born and raised

To have some country in your blood

And if you hear somebody say otherwise

You know his truck's stuck in the mud

So here's what I'll do

And I'll share it with you

You gotta stand up right real tall

And just look that man right square in the eyes

And give a country felt yee-haw!

[Chorus: Trailer Choir]

Breathe in breathe out

Make some noise if your engine's loud

Big stage, first place

Thank the Lord I'm gonna win this race

Rippin' up the black top

Riding through the pit stop

This is the place where big dreams are made

Breathe in, breathe out

Before you turn around and face this crowd

Burnout! Burnout!