I can't count the barns I've past. Painted red, white and black. See Rock city. And up ahead there's a turn. Take me right through Gatlinberg. I hear it's pretty.
Ohio was a riverbank. A ten speed laying in the weeds. Cannonball off an old rope swing. Long, long summer days. . Tennessee was a guitar. First big dream of mine.
Well I grew up in one of them old farm towns. Where they hit it hard till the sun goes down. Nobody really seemed to care that we were living in the middle of nowhere.
I was born across the river. In the mountains where I call home.. Lord, times were good there.. Don't know why I ever roamed. . Oh, Tennessee River and a mountain man,.
There's still black marks on that county road. Where we drag raced our pick ups. And Mustangs. And weathered on the summer rain. And to this day up on that overpass.
There's still black marks on that county road. Where we drag raced our pick ups. And Mustangs. And weathered on the summer rain. And to this day up on that overpass.
Been goin' round and round all day. Bailin' some hay and stacking it all up. Can't wait for the sun to go down. Roll into town. Shine the old truck up.
You've told me 'bout your family. The town that you grew up in. Believe me, I wanna know everything about you. And I've rambled on about me. By now you know I'm crazy.
She's like starin' at the sun. She could easily blind someone. Other women, I see none. She's like starin' at the sun. . She gets on you. Under your skin like a tattoo.
Just what I had in mind. Thinking about the weekend. Standing by the Yeti with the party lights plugged in. Got a jug of feel good, going around. There's just one thing missing, baby, right about now.
You boys ever met a real cuntry girl?. I'm talkin' true blue, out in the woods. Down home cuntry. . She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck. Daddy's sweet money done jacked it up.
We can go around, club hopping. Tell you all I want to do is drop in. Have a drink and catch a good band. Couple songs and hey we're gone again. Act like that's all we're doing, the truth is.
Let's don't say goodbye. I hate the way it sounds. So, if you don't mind. Let's just say for now. . See you when I see you. Another place, some other time.
It was the summer of '89, I fell in love and I learned to drive. Me and Becky didn't waste no time, went zero to 65 one night. Being young was getting old, we were heading down a dead end road.
Well she walked into the joint... Lookin' like a million dollars... From the brim of a Stetson hat... To the heels of her Tony Llamas... She said hey Mr. tall dark and handsome cowboy man...
I toss and turn, I'm losing sleep. Can't seem to make any sense of anything. I keep wandering around in circles, in a daze. Just when I start awakeneing.
On my highway the yellow lines,. Have disappeared from time to time,. And I've wound up on the wrong side of the road,. On my highway I've gone to fast,.
Have you ever skipped a stone across the water. Have you ever hitched a free ride on a train. Have you ever climbed up on a water tower. To write a name.
Flipped a stonefish from a waitress I ain't ever met. She asked, "Are you just passing through?". I smiled and said, "I don't know yet". I walked around the town square.
I've been thinkin' bout you all day baby. waitin' on that sun to go down. whatcha say I pick you up after work. slide over, well slip out to the outskirts of town.