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Sean Stemaly

Back On A Backroad

 

Back On A Backroad

(album: Product Of A Small Town - 2022)


This world comes at you like a fastball
It's all traffic backed up on some asphalt
I'm a good old boy in a truck caught
Going five after five o'clock

Just sitting here cussing, coming undone
Missing that small town setting sun
I need to saddle on up, let the horses run
All over some little map dot

I gotta get back on a back, back on a backroad
Hit the gas get the glass, packs leaving black smoke
With some cash cutting through the static and my soul
Washed in a windows down high

Put this two tone, two ton, too clean Chevy to work
And put a little dirt into this tread
Trade everywhere to be for nowhere to go
Back on a back, back on a backroad

Maybe stop pop a top at the county line
Try to spot me a fence line drop tine
Get to making my way to that way of life
Y'all it's about damn time

I get back on a back, back on a backroad
Hit the gas get the glass, packs leaving black smoke
With some cash cutting through the static and my soul
Washed in a windows down high

Put this two tone, two ton, too clean Chevy to work
And put a little dirt into this tread
Trade everywhere to be for nowhere to go
Back on a back, back on a backroad

Anywhere but where I'm at level, hit the gas pedal
And fly make a dust devil, let the dust settle
And drive till the headlights light up a pine tree skyline
Wound up and I need to unwind

Back on a back, back on a backroad
Hit the gas get the glass, packs leaving black smoke
With some cash cutting through the static and my soul
Washed in a windows down high

Put this two tone, two ton, too clean Chevy to work
And put a little dirt into this tread
Trade everywhere to be for nowhere to go
Back on a back, back on a backroad, yeah!
Back on a back, back on a backroad, whoa!
Back on a back, back on a backroad

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