'Cross Rivers, O'er Valleys

And I got my boys all with me
And we're screaming loud
We'll hit the road
And we'll wake up this town
And my heart tells me that she'll come around
But I'm out for tonight
And we ain't slowing down

Oh

And we'll start a riot wherever we break down
Got the fiddle crying, and the guitar's out
Johnnys on the keys in that small-town bar
Wasted on Jack Daniel's
Sleeping under the stars

Cause them good ol' boys
From back home in Tennessee
They'll raise their voice
And they'll fight till they start to bleed
A few hundred miles
From the town that I call home
Is where I found myself
'Cross rivers, O'er valleys

These hills, they come alive
When all the stars come out
All those damned old souls
Don't need a damn big crowd
All the pine woods sing along
To this old tune
The winds are tossing Autumn
Right by the midnight moon

Cause them good ol' boys
They're all fired up and ready to drive
They'll scream all night
The words to Heavy Eyes
A few hundred miles
Back down some country roads
I'll find myself
'Cross rivers, O'er valleys

Oh



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Writer(s): Ayden Hornsby
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