Back Seat Driver

He said, you best be gettin' on the road

And grab your coat, it's gettin' cold

You know I'm gonna miss you

Don't get below a quarter tank

That gas burns quicker than you think

Oh, and always check that rear view

Watch your speed at the Georgia line

Those boys'll get you every time

And it's a hundred dollar fine

Drive like the devil

When you see an open highway

Let off that pedal

When a good view steals your breath away

Take a left if it feels right

Roll your windows down at night

You may get lost but you'll be alright

There's a bible on the dash

And a map tucked in the door

I can't be your backseat driver anymore

Here's to hopin' you won't need

That baseball bat behind the seat

But it's there if you ever do

And call home every couple days

If only for your mama's sake

Hell, she tells all her friends about you

Now ten and two, buckle up

I threw a flashlight in the trunk

Next to that spare if you get stuck

Drive like the devil

When you see an open highway

Let off that pedal

When a good view steals your breath away

Take a left if it feels right

Roll your windows down at night

You may get lost but you'll be alright

There's a bible on the dash

And a map tucked in the door

I can't be your backseat driver anymore, anymore

I can't be your backseat driver anymore

Sometimes when I'm lost

I can still hear my daddy's voice echo loud and clear

Drive like the devil

When you see an open highway

But let off that pedal

When a good view steals your breath away

Take a left if it feels right

Roll your windows down at night

You may get lost but you'll be alright

There's a bible on the dash

And a map tucked in the door

I can't be your backseat driver anymore

I can't be your backseat driver anymore, anymore

I can't be your backseat driver anymore

No, I can't, no, I can't

I can't be your backseat driver anymore