Under My Feet
There ain't no two lane open roads
No two tone trucks towin' loads
There ain't no stars in the sky
No sweet by and bys
There ain't no Johnny Cash ain't no Merle
No country girl rockin' my world
So it ain't no place that I wanna be
So get me on a backwoods backroad drive
To a one stoplight one gas station map dot
That country air keeps callin' my name
I went from a small town to city lights
But I miss those sweet southern summer nights
Somehow I find it harder and harder to breathe
With all this concrete under my feet
There's too many bus routes and too many ways
To get from one to another place
There's to many fast cars and fast food dives
Too many people in lines
I guess I need a simple life
A red barn white house picket fence line
Find me a pretty thing give her a pretty ring make her my everything
Get me on a backwoods backroad drive
To a one stoplight one gas station map dot
That country air keeps callin' my name
I went from a small town to city lights
But I miss those sweet southern summer nights
Somehow I find it harder and harder to breathe
With all this concrete under my feet
Under my feet
Yeah under my feet
Woah
I need to unwind
I need a good place to have a good time
A cold beer county line kinda night
With the fire burnin' bright
I need to slow down
And get my tires muddy with some real ground
Break in my boots and plant my roots
It's where I choose to spend the rest of my life
There ain't no two lane open roads
Nah
Ain't no stars in the sky
So get me on a backwoods backroad drive
To a one stoplight one gas station map dot
That country air keeps callin' my name
I went from a small town to city lights
But I miss those sweet southern summer nights
Somehow I find it harder and harder to breathe
With all this concrete under my feet
Yeah under my feet
Woah
With all this concrete under my feet
No two tone trucks towin' loads
There ain't no stars in the sky
No sweet by and bys
There ain't no Johnny Cash ain't no Merle
No country girl rockin' my world
So it ain't no place that I wanna be
So get me on a backwoods backroad drive
To a one stoplight one gas station map dot
That country air keeps callin' my name
I went from a small town to city lights
But I miss those sweet southern summer nights
Somehow I find it harder and harder to breathe
With all this concrete under my feet
There's too many bus routes and too many ways
To get from one to another place
There's to many fast cars and fast food dives
Too many people in lines
I guess I need a simple life
A red barn white house picket fence line
Find me a pretty thing give her a pretty ring make her my everything
Get me on a backwoods backroad drive
To a one stoplight one gas station map dot
That country air keeps callin' my name
I went from a small town to city lights
But I miss those sweet southern summer nights
Somehow I find it harder and harder to breathe
With all this concrete under my feet
Under my feet
Yeah under my feet
Woah
I need to unwind
I need a good place to have a good time
A cold beer county line kinda night
With the fire burnin' bright
I need to slow down
And get my tires muddy with some real ground
Break in my boots and plant my roots
It's where I choose to spend the rest of my life
There ain't no two lane open roads
Nah
Ain't no stars in the sky
So get me on a backwoods backroad drive
To a one stoplight one gas station map dot
That country air keeps callin' my name
I went from a small town to city lights
But I miss those sweet southern summer nights
Somehow I find it harder and harder to breathe
With all this concrete under my feet
Yeah under my feet
Woah
With all this concrete under my feet
Credits
Writer(s): Naaman Dyer
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