Back On A Backroad

This world comes at you like a fastball

It's all traffic backed up on some asphalt

I'm a good old boy in a truck car

Goin' five after 5:00

Just sittin' here cussin', comin' undone

Missin' that small town settin' sun

I need to saddle on up, let the horses run

All over some little map dot

I gotta get back on a back, back on a backroad

Hit the gas get the glass, packs leavin' black smoke

With some cash cuttin' through the static and my soul

Washed in a windows down high

Put this two tone, two ton, too-clean Chevy to work

And put a little dirt into this tread

Trade everywhere to be for nowhere to go

Back on a back, back on a backroad

Maybe stop, pop a top at the county line

Try to spot me a fence line drop tine

Get to makin' my way to that way of life

Y'all, it's about damn time

I get back on a back, back on a backroad

Hit the gas get the glass, packs leavin' black smoke

With some cash cuttin' through the static and my soul

Washed in a windows down high

Put this two tone, two ton, too-clean Chevy to work

And put a little dirt into this tread

Trade everywhere to be for nowhere to go

Back on a back, back on a backroad

Anywhere but where I'm at level, hit the gas pedal

And fly make a dust devil, let the dust settle

And drive 'til the headlights light up a pine tree skyline

Wound up and I need to unwind

Back on a back, back on a backroad

Hit the gas get the glass, packs leavin' black smoke

With some cash cuttin' through the static and my soul

Washed in a windows down high

Put this two tone, two ton, too-clean Chevy to work

And put a little dirt into this tread

Trade everywhere to be for nowhere to go

Back on a back, back on a backroad, yeah

Back on a back, back on a backroad, woo

Back on a back, back on a backroad