I Gotta Drive (Live at the Big T Roadhouse)

Rollin' down to Tennessee, I need to go, I can't wait
Get behind the wheel and I see you, then I feel I got to drive
Yeah, I got to drive
It don't matter where, hey, I don't care
I got to drive

Feels so smooth, the white line, need to spill the highway wine
Need to feel the lanes pouring through the veins, I gotta drive
Oh, yeah, I got to drive
It don't matter where, hey, I don't care
I gotta drive

Yeah, the road's calling me, like a sailor to the sea
Don't ask me 'cause I don't know why
I only know I got to go
I got to drive
Look out, here we go

Now I hate to see the stop lights
I have to hear the tail lights beep
To feel the pedal grinding on the metal, gotta drive
Oh, yeah, I gotta drive
It don't matter where, hey, I don't care
I gotta drive

Yeah, the road's calling me, like a sailor to the sea
Don't ask me 'cause I don't know why
I only know I got to go
I got to drive
Yeah, I only know I got to go
I got to drive

That's right
That's right
That's right
Oh, yeah
There you go
Thank you
Trucking music, back out here



Credits
Writer(s): Dale Watson
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