Todd Aaron - Country Road Lyrics

I get alone
I'm praying with you
I get alone
I'm praying with you
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I get alone
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I seek you everyday
Down the backroads
Where I learned to pray
See the farmers plow
Now travel country roads
Blow with the tumbleweeds
Or where the creek flows
Travel back to the backroads
With the creek and the tad poles
Got my boots and my fishing pole
Bow my head praying to the good Lord
Don't worry about the city life
In the country you can waste time
Getting lost on a dirt road
Kicking up mud driving in my old Ford
I get alone
I'm praying with you
I get alone
I'm praying with you
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I get alone
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I seek you everyday
Down the backroads
Where I learned to pray
See the farmers plow
Now travel country roads
Blow with the tumbleweeds
Or where the creek flows
Go back to the country
In the backroads there ain't no hurry
Slow down don't you worry
Praise God
Now give him glory
Lift your hands up to the sky
Be free like the birds flying in the sky
Worship God
Thank him for a simple life
The less you have
Now the more you appreciate life
I get alone
I'm praying with you
I get alone
I'm praying with you
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I get alone
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I seek you everyday
Down the backroads
Where I learned to pray
See the farmers plow
Now travel country roads
Blow with the tumbleweeds
Or where the creek flows

I get alone
I'm praying with you
I get alone
I'm praying with you
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I get alone
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I seek you everyday
Down the backroads
Where I learned to pray
See the farmers plow
Now travel country roads
Blow with the tumbleweeds
Or where the creek flows
Travel back to the backroads
With the creek and the tad poles
Got my boots and my fishing pole
Bow my head praying to the good Lord
Don't worry about the city life
In the country you can waste time
Getting lost on a dirt road
Kicking up mud driving in my old Ford
I get alone
I'm praying with you
I get alone
I'm praying with you
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I get alone
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I seek you everyday
Down the backroads
Where I learned to pray
See the farmers plow
Now travel country roads
Blow with the tumbleweeds
Or where the creek flows
Go back to the country
In the backroads there ain't no hurry
Slow down don't you worry
Praise God
Now give him glory
Lift your hands up to the sky
Be free like the birds flying in the sky
Worship God
Thank him for a simple life
The less you have
Now the more you appreciate life
I get alone
I'm praying with you
I get alone
I'm praying with you
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I get alone
Mhmmm
Yeshua
I seek you everyday
Down the backroads
Where I learned to pray
See the farmers plow
Now travel country roads
Blow with the tumbleweeds
Or where the creek flows