Tekst Utworu
GTO on the backroad, way back where the corn grows
And somebody wrote wash me on the bumper
Souped it up with my best friend, jumped the tracks at a hundred and ten
Just like Bo and Luke when I was younger
We knock it off on Friday, flying down the highway
Punch that forty-hour clock, and kick it up
Like granddaddy's bible, dirt road revival
I've got it in my boots and in my blood
The longer I live the more I love
A little bit of dust
Still sits on daddy's tractor, in the sunset on the rafters
Of that old horse barn, where I had my first kiss
It stirs up my old memories, settles on my big dreams
Anywhere I go that's where it is
We knock it off on Friday, flying down the highway
Punch that forty-hour clock, and kick it up
Like granddaddy's bible, dirt road revival
I've got it in my boots and in my blood
The longer I live the more I love
A little bit of dust
It ain't dirt, it ain't mud, but it's part of where I'm from
We knock it off on Friday, flying down the highway
Punch that forty-hour clock, and kick it up
Like granddaddy's bible, dirt road revival
I've got it in my boots and in my blood
The longer I live the more I love
Seems the longer I love the more I love
A little bit of dust
Writer(s): Matt Wynn
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