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Travis Denning

Goodyears

 

Goodyears


It's just a two-lane, double line
Speed trap, 45 mile an hour map dot
Little town kinda life
Worked till that 9 to 5 timecard shift horn blows

40 hour paychecks cashing at the bank
87 unleaded topping off the tank
In a double stacked glass pack jacked V8
Waiting on a greenlight, go

Rolling on them Goodyears
Flying on them high times
Circle K cold beer
Growing up on a Friday night
Between the bottom falling out to the river running dry
We drop it down in drive on them dirty 35s
Just keep on doing how we do it to get through it 'round here
Rolling on them Goodyears

There's a dust covered metal sign
Sitting at the county line
Single A State Champs 94-95
Home team red and white, pride still hanging around

Jackpot scratch off looking for the numbers
Corn row field wasn't good as last summer
Yeah, you hope for the rain, settle for the thunder
Don't know how you could make it without

Rolling on them Goodyears
Flying on them high times
Circle K cold beer
Growing up on a Friday night
Between the bottom falling out to the river running dry
We drop it down in drive on them dirty 35s
Just keep on doing how we do it to get through it 'round here
Rolling on them Goodyears

Through the downs and the ups, all smooth and the rough
Yeah, there's days where you pray and days where you cuss
From the sun coming up, the sun dropping
Yeah, we just keep on rocking

Rolling on them Goodyears
Flying on them high times
Circle K cold beer
Growing up on a Friday night
Between the bottom falling out to the river running dry
We drop it down in drive on them dirty 35s
We just keep on doing how we do it to get through it 'round here
Rolling on them Goodyears
Yeah, rolling on them Goodyears

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