Back Seat Driver

He said you best be gettin' on the road Grab your coat it's gettin' cold You know i'm gonna miss you Don't get below quater tank That gas burns quicker than you think Oh no it's check that rear view Watch the speed at the georgia line Those boys will get you every time And it's a hundred dollar fine Drive like the devil When you see an open highway Let off that peddle When the good views 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 bible on the dash and a map tucked in the door I can't be your backseat driver anymore Here's to hoping you won't need That baseball bat behind the seat But its there if you ever do And call home every couple days if only for your mamma'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 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, You know I can't I can't be your backseat driver - anymore