I'm on a Dirt Road

Looking at nothing but brake lights Making that five o'clock drive Got the radio on, I've been singing along 'Cause they're playing everything I like And I ain't thought about her in a minute Been a long time since my heart got broke Stopped on the interstate, when I heard George Strait Next thing I know I'm on a dirt road, she's there on my right That Silverado, circa 2009 Lips on a bottle, that look in her eyes Sliding over, pulling over, like we never said goodbye, yeah I might be on 65, yeah Riding them brakes, traffic four lanes wide, but Song comes on and in my mind there I go Holding her close I'm on a dirt road You can never trust the radio, can ya? Yeah, you never know what they're gonna play One minute you're fine then the next you find Yourself down memory lane I'm on a dirt road, she's there on my right That Silverado, circa 2009 Lips on a bottle, that look in her eyes Sliding over, pulling over, like we never said goodbye, yeah I might be on 65, yeah Riding them brakes, traffic four lanes wide, but Song comes on and in my mind there I go Holding her close I'm on a dirt road Yeah Yeah, no matter what these tires are on Anytime I hear that song I'm on a dirt road I'm on a dirt road, she's there on my right That Silverado, circa 2009 Lips on a bottle, that look in her eyes Sliding over, pulling over, like we never said goodbye, yeah I might be on 65, yeah Riding them brakes, traffic four lanes wide, but Song comes on and in my mind there I go Holding her close I'm on a dirt road (I might be on 65, yeah) I'm on a dirt road (riding them brakes, traffic four lanes wide, but) I'm on a dirt road, yeah