This world comes at you like a fastball
It's all traffic backed up on some asphalt
And I'm a good ol' boy in a truck
Caught goin' five after five o'clock
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 in my soul
Washed tinted windows down high
Put this two tone, two ton, too clean Chevy to work
Yeah, 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 in my soul
Washed windows down high
Put this two tone, two ton, too clean Chevy to work
Yeah, 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 in my soul
Washed tinted windows down high
Put this two tone, two ton, too clean Chevy to work
Yeah, put a little dirt into this tread
Trade everywhere to be for nowhere to go
Back on a back, back on a backroad, yeah
Oh, back on a back, back on a backroad, whoa
Back on a back, back on a backroad
