Lyrics

Rollin' down from the place we know The diesel's running like a river flows Mama told me when it's tough you've got to go Through the fields of corn and green Pass the city from the silver screen We left our homes and the road was in between Took a ride in a pick-up truck, find a place where we'd like to stop Took a ride to try my luck With you Far away, headin' nice and slow From daily jobs and the late night show When mama called me I could not say yes or no We drove for days, we've been hanging around In lively places and a small ghost town The engine's fuzzy but we're used to hearing that sound Took a ride in a pick-up truck, find a place where we'd like to stop Took a ride to try my luck with you We might not know where we're going to There's nothing that we have to do Feels so good to share this ride Feels so good to share this ride To share this ride Late at night with the lights down low Country music from the radio We had to drive for another mile or so Took a ride in a pick-up truck, find a place where we'd like to stop Took a ride to try my luck with you
Writer(s): Silver Pockets Full Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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