Bronco Lyrics - Bronco - Canaan Smith

Takes a summer time in dollars at minimum wage 

To buy some Pittsburg steel when you come of age and 

Even more to get it running and shining like you did 

It was two toned tar heel blue and white 

Couple kenwood speakers tuned just right 

Crazy how a car makes a king out of a kid 

It was sun down ready, hardtop heavy, shotgun girlfriend proud 

Just some teenage no fear, half bald good years that still turned on a dime 

It was freedom calling pulling you down that backroad 

It was our time flying and a hell of a ride in that Bronco 

Momma still puts flowers out by your grave 

Daddy pulls against Ford in Sunday's race 

And Leah has a hard time thinking she's older than you 

And me I still see you backing out in reverse the headlights bright behind your hearse 

If I only could fix things like someone I once knew 

I wouldn't be sitting tangled mangled full of county junk yard pain 

All busted rusted out here cussing crying out your name 

It was freedom calling pulling you down that backroad 

It was our time flying and a hell of a ride in that Bronco 

It was a hell of a ride It was freedom calling pulling you down that backroad 

It was our time flying and a hell of a ride in that Bronco 

It was small town high hopes 

Why it ended there only heaven knows 

A brother a hero and a hell of a ride in that Bronco 

It was a hell of a ride 

Takes a lifetime of prayers on bend and knee to try to come to peace with your memory 

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