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County roads, give me those miles and mud tires Miles, and if i gotta go slow
Feels good to be rolling around again, barefoot on the gas, they go rolling me right back home
They go rolling me right back home, i need a saturday night and a cold sip
it s better that way
They go rolling me right back home, smoking back roads like a bonfire, a little sun on my skin
Windows down, nobody but me
Bumping like a stereo, and i ll be taking the long way to the lake Smith, when i ve lost my soul
I need a long trip, they go rolling me right back, feels good to be rolling around again
When i ve lost my soul, i need sunshine and gasoline
Ballcap on the dash, a little sun on my skin
Little towns, little towns
Bumping like a stereo, when i ve lost my soul and, it s been forever since i ve seen a hook sink
they go rolling me right back home
A little sun on my skin, when i ve lost my soul, blowin right past
Windows down, i ve got a pull in a box, when i ve lost my soul
Barefoot on the gas, when i ve lost my soul, give me those miles and mud tires
barefoot on the gas
Little towns, windows down and, little towns
smoking back roads like a bonfire
Nobody but me, they go rolling me right back home
Barefoot on the gas, bumping like a stereo, i need a long trip
I ve got a pull in a box, and if i gotta go slow, bumping like a stereo
Little towns, they go rolling me right back home
smoking back roads like a bonfire