Goodyears

(álbum: Side A - 2022)

State champs of '95 on a "Welcome Home" sign
Ain't nobody moving in, population 4-0-9
And God it's good to feel this road underneath these tires
A hell of a place for raising up
Even better place to die

There's a piece of me in every turn of this one light, two church town
And looking back I still see me out here running round
These memories and red dirt dreams never disappear
Way back here
Riding on the good years

Right there down St. Pat road I first tasted love
A quick stop bottle of cherry wine, back then that was enough
It hurt like hell to lose you girl and I can still feel it now
I fell into those baby blues when we shook this hallowed ground

There's a piece of me in every turn of this one light, two church town
And looking back I still see me out here running round
These memories and red dirt dreams never disappear
Way back here
Still riding on them good years

Ooh-oh
Ooh-oh
Ooh-oh
Ooh-oh

Yeah there's a piece of me in every turn of this one light, two church town
And looking back I still see me out here running round
These memories and red dirt dreams never disappear
Way back here
Riding on the good years
Mh still riding on the good years