backroad song

barbed wire fence carving out a hillside

cutting holes in the midday sun

like a postcard framed in a windshield covered in dust

i love the rhythm of an old grey blacktop

33's just whistlin' by

steer the wheel

one handed on a two lane

hugging that line

i got the windows down

no one else around singin'

freedom is the miles i'm rollin' on

out here cruising to a backroad song

i feel the wheels like a melody

like a radio dialing in strong

c'mon

c'mon sing along

sing along to my backroad song

i hit the brakes for an old new holland

hammer down and pass him on up

the breeze smells like a summertime hay field's just been cut

i got the windows down

way out of town singing. freedom is the miles i'm rollin' on

out here cruising to a backroad song

i feel the wheels like a melody

like a radio dialing in strong

c'mon

c'mon sing along

sing along to my backroad song

the only way today could get better

girl what i'm thinkin'

is i can pick you up

you slide in this truck

and i can hear you singing

ooh-ooh-ooh

let me hear you sing it

ooh-ooh-ooh

freedom is the miles we're rollin' on

out here cruising to a backroad song

i feel the wheels like a melody

like a radio dialing in strong

c'mon

c'mon sing along

sing along to my backroad song

c'mon

c'mon sing along

sing along to my backroad song

this is my backroad song

this is my backroad song

come on

come on

sing along

to my backroad song