Got my farm truck gassed up
Riding with my playlist on
Two lane, John Wayne
In the sticks is where we belong (Where we belong)
I feel country tonight (I feel country tonight)
We can line ′em up, knock 'em down
Bonfire, small town
Tail lights, creek side
Move the hair out of her eyes (Out of her eyes)
Then she gave me that smile
We′ve been through a lot
But thank God we're still here
Man, I need a red dirt road and something ice cold
To get my mind back to where I can think
I need a twangy old guitar blastin' under the stars
Holdin′ my girl while I sing
I need a backwood escape, a Chevy tailgate
From all the fake news shoved in my face
Man, I need a brewski, feel me
Yoakam and some Aldine
Palm trees, ridin′ real dirty
'Cross this good ole Texas country
Good ole Texas country
Hoppin′ off the tractor
Ridin' through the pasture
Quittin′ time Friday
Heard you're swingin′ out by my way (Out by my way)
I'm feelin' lucky tonight (Feelin′ lucky tonight)
We′ve been through a lot
But thank God we're still here
Man, I need a red dirt road and something ice cold
To get my mind back to where I can think
I need a twangy old guitar blastin′ under the stars
Holdin' my girl while I sing
I need a backwood escape, a Chevy tailgate
From all the fake news shoved in my face
Man, I need a brewski, feel me
Yoakam and some Aldine
Palm trees, ridin′ real dirty
'Cross this good ole Texas country
Good ole Texas country
Man, I need a red dirt road and something ice cold
To get my mind back to where I can think
I need a twangy old guitar blastin′ under the stars
Holdin' my girl while I sing
I need a backwood escape, a Chevy tailgate
From all the fake news shoved in my face
Man, I need a brewski, feel me
Yoakam and some Aldine
Palm trees, ridin' real dirty
′Cross this good ole Texas country
Good ole Texas country
Writer(s): Coffey David Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
