Coolers packed and the tanks half full Headin’ out of town, way back in the woods
Near that old red barn, about a quarter of a mile
There’s a pull-off waitin’ when I wanna sit a while
Been a long time since I’ve been back as sack
Window down, let the winds blow Kickin’ up keep
tailgate, a Yeah, you is back
Road
Sunlight fades take Few close friends and moon’s shinin’
Don’t much the folks love Nights these are
Been but now I’m country, cold sack
down, night blow up dust, low
A a to go need is old road
but the feelin’ Back the best days
Window let night winds Kickin’ keep headlights low
a and nowhere Yeah, sometimes all need is road
Old road