Backroad Dreams _1_
[Verse] Mud on the tires, moonlight on my face, Pickup bed dreams, stars give me space. Cornfield maze, lost but I’m free, Heart beats steady, rhythm of a creek. [Prechorus] Jack in my cup, dust in my lungs, Humming to the tune of a cricket song sung. [Chorus] Backroad dreams, where the world don’t call, Whiskey in the wind, I’m ten feet tall. Backroad dreams, under pine tree beams, Life feels real in these dirt road scenes. [Verse 2] Barns leaning sideways, ghosts of the past, Gravel kicks stories, shadows move fast. Old dog howls, chasing his youth, Wrinkles on my hands, but I’m holding the truth. [Chorus] Backroad dreams, where the world don’t call, Whiskey in the wind, I’m ten feet tall. Backroad dreams, under pine tree beams, Life feels real in these dirt road scenes. [Bridge] Crickets as my chorus, frogs keep the beat, My heart’s a jukebox, tapping to my feet. A porch light flickers, a memory fades, But these backroad dreams never betray.
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[Verse] Mud on the tires, moonlight on my face, Pickup bed dreams, stars give me space. Cornfield maze, lost but I’m free, Heart beats steady, rhythm of a creek. [Prechorus] Jack in my cup, dust in my lungs, Humming to the tune of a cricket song sung. [Chorus] Backroad dreams, where the world don’t call, Whiskey in the wind, I’m ten feet tall. Backroad dreams, under pine tree beams, Life feels real in these dirt road scenes. [Verse 2] Barns leaning sideways, ghosts of the past, Gravel kicks stories, shadows move fast. Old dog howls, chasing his youth, Wrinkles on my hands, but I’m holding the truth. [Chorus] Backroad dreams, where the world don’t call, Whiskey in the wind, I’m ten feet tall. Backroad dreams, under pine tree beams, Life feels real in these dirt road scenes. [Bridge] Crickets as my chorus, frogs keep the beat, My heart’s a jukebox, tapping to my feet. A porch light flickers, a memory fades, But these backroad dreams never betray.
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