Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Bayker Blankenship
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Bayker Blankenship
Letra
Joseph Costa
Letra
Scott Krueger
Letra
Nicholas Wayne England
Letra
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Joseph Costa
Produção
Letra
[Intro]
Hey
[Verse 1]
Laid up in Glasgow, it's not like ya think
Them boys from Kentucky, they sure can drink
Bluegrass and bourbon, and the bottle got me hurting
Been tryna slow down, doesn't seem to be working
Last cigarette of the night's just begun
If I play the song right, would you let me bum one?
If I buy another round, would you tell me what you're thinking?
Them boys from Kentucky, they sure been drinking
[Chorus]
And I'm three hundred miles from the Union
And I pray that I make it home soon, babe
Man on the run, just looking for fun
From the Mississippi River to the California sun
[Bridge]
Hey
Come on
[Verse 2]
Evergreen trees make it hard to breathe
Ain't talking elevation, I'm talking 'bout weed
The Subaru yuppies and the little hippie honeys
Breathe in too deep, got you feeling kind of funny
[Chorus]
And I'm three hundred feet from losing my mind
Man on the moon, Rocky Mountain high
Band on the run, just looking for fun
From Peachtree, Georgia all the way to Canada
[Bridge]
Hey
[Bridge]
Headed back to God's country, Monroe, Tennessee
Gotta check with Momma, so she can see
That her boy might be dancing to the beat of his own drum
But he won't ever forget where he's coming from
[Chorus]
And I'm ten more steps from my front door
Being out on the road makes me love this place more
Man on the run, just looking for fun
From the Mississippi River to the California sun
A band on the run, just shooting out the gun
From Peachtree, Georgia all the way to Canada
[Outro]
Hey
Written by: Bayker Blankenship, Joseph Costa, Nicholas Wayne England, Scott Krueger
