Two hearts, two bucket seats, too much sun not to wear shadesBoot to the pedal and pedal to the metalWe're the reason this road was paved yeahNow honey, how fast you wanna goNascar driving miss daisyRadio loud, radio low, or I can sing if you want me to babyI can tell god's smiling down, I just get that feelingYou and me going town to town, on two lanes of freedomOh, no red lights or stop signs around for milesJust swaying trees, your hair in the breezeAnd that smile, and I knowGod made old country roads for driving and dreamingMine's coming true girl here with you on two lanes of freedomTwo lanes of freedomBottle of wine and a cheap motel, door 12 feet from the roadWatch the sunset holding handsAnd talk about where we're gonna goSo where you wanna go? (where you wanna go?)Where you wanna go? (where you wanna go?)Where you wanna go? (where you wanna go?)Where you wanna go? (where you wanna go?)Babe, there's no red lights or stop signs around for milesJust swaying trees, your hair in the breezeAnd that smile, and I knowGod's working down from that sky blue ceilingHe made these old country roads for driving and dreamingMine's coming true girl here with you on two lanes of freedomTwo lanes of freedomTwo lanes of freedomTwo lanes of freedomTwo lanes of freedomTwo lanes of freedomTwo lanes of freedomTwo lanes of freedomTwo lanes of freedom
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Two hearts, two bucket seats, too much sun not to wear shades
Boot to the pedal and pedal to the metal
We're the reason this road was paved yeah
Now honey, how fast you wanna go
Nascar driving miss daisy
Radio loud, radio low, or I can sing if you want me to baby
I can tell god's smiling down, I just get that feeling
You and me going town to town, on two lanes of freedom
Oh, no red lights or stop signs around for miles
Just swaying trees, your hair in the breeze
And that smile, and I know
God made old country roads for driving and dreaming
Mine's coming true girl here with you on two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Bottle of wine and a cheap motel, door 12 feet from the road
Watch the sunset holding hands
And talk about where we're gonna go
So where you wanna go? (where you wanna go?)
Where you wanna go? (where you wanna go?)
Where you wanna go? (where you wanna go?)
Where you wanna go? (where you wanna go?)
Babe, there's no red lights or stop signs around for miles
Just swaying trees, your hair in the breeze
And that smile, and I know
God's working down from that sky blue ceiling
He made these old country roads for driving and dreaming
Mine's coming true girl here with you on two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
Two lanes of freedom
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