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Keith Urban

Where The Blacktop Ends

 

Where The Blacktop Ends

(album: Keith Urban - 1999)


Gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
Going back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends

I'm looking down the barrel of Friday night
Riding on a river of freeway lights
Goodbye city I'm country bound
'Til Monday rolls around

Gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
Going back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends

Working in the grind is an uphill road
Punching that clock and carrying that load
I bust it all week and then I'm free
The weekend belongs to me

Gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
Going back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends

Give me some fresh air give me that farm
Give me some time with you in my arms
Far away from the hustle and the pressure and the noise

Gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
Going back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul, you betcha

Gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
Going back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends

Where the blacktop ends
Where the blacktop ends
Where the blacktop ends

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