Lyrics

Now tonight there's a backroad And a pickup truck And a cab full of buddies And they're getting drunk And it's Boone's Farm wine It's wild turkey straight And they're pulling their pickup Through the pasture gate There's a full moon shining Down on a farm pond That fire will be burning Until dawn And it's everyone who's someone Sitting on a tailgate Wishing they were single or Wishing they had a date Now the only thing Around here's changed Is that those kids They've all got different names And the ones that used to hang around Got a heavy work load But their mind still goes drifting Down Yesterday Road Now today there's a backroad And an angry old man 'Cause he's straightin' out his mailbox And he's picking up cans There are boys woke up with headaches And there are girls who are ashamed And there'll be parents full of questions But there's always friends to blame Now the only thing Around here's changed Is that those kids They've all got different names And the ones that used to hang around Got a heavy work load But their mind still goes drifting Down Yesterday Road Well, It was Boone's Farm wine And it was wild turkey straight And we were pulling our pickup Through the pasture gate Add "La di da's"
Writer(s): Michael R Mcclure Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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