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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBack On The Backroads
Well Im sick of all these city lightsPaying too much money for a good timeRather call some friends of mineSay theres a place that aint hard to findIts just two lefts and one rightA beat up barn on the county lineAint too far for a truck or carYeah I know a place we can go[chorus:]On the backroadsAnd we can crank up that radioJust bring an ice chest full of beerAint nothin but hay fields out hereAnd everythings gonna be all rightThe dance floors made of dirt tonightOn the backroadsYeah back on the backroadsWhen you get close, you better drive slowCause this old roads full of potholesJust flip your brights a couple timesSo we all know you aint the popoYeah were all here on country timeTearin it up under cargo lightsWe might stay here all nightWake up to that morning sunrise[chorus:]On the backroadsAnd we can crank up that radioJust bring an ice chest full of beerAint nothin but hay fields out hereAnd everythings gonna be all rightThe dance floors made of dirt tonightOn the backroadsYeah back on the backroadsYeah back on the backroadsWe can crank up that radioYeah just bring your beer or alcoholHell you can even bring your dogIf you get lost, just give me a callWere tearin it up all night longOn the backroadsYeah back on the backroadsAw yeah
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