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I've clocked so many miles
In this Toyota van
Couldn't wait to get out of the town
And rock it with a band
I've seen dreams dance on a skyline
Keeping beat to my soundtrack
But the mountains out in the distance
Always brings me back
To a tiny town southwest of Sydney
And a winding path out of the city
I know my Mum and Dad, they miss me
But I grew up young, wild and carefree
There's something about this road
That takes me right back home
I've chased so many things
Sunsets, down beat up tracks
Country sides, beach town vibes
And outback shanty shacks
But I get delighted and blinded
By the rolling yellow hills
Canola takes me back in time
To that childhood window sill
To a tiny town southwest of Sydney
And a winding path out of the city
I know my Mum and Dad, they miss me
But I grew up young, wild and carefree
There's something about this road
That takes me right back home
When the world outside is in a blur
Fast enough, won't outrun hurt
I just need a place to stop and rest my head
And I know a spot these roots ain't outgrown yet
A tiny town southwest of Sydney
And a winding path out of the city
I know my Mum and Dad, they miss me
But I grew up young, wild and carefree
A tiny town southwest of Sydney
And a winding path out of the city
Mum and Dad will be glad to see me
The kitchen table won't be empty
There's something about this road
No matter how far I go
That takes me right back home
It takes me right back home
In this Toyota van
Couldn't wait to get out of the town
And rock it with a band
I've seen dreams dance on a skyline
Keeping beat to my soundtrack
But the mountains out in the distance
Always brings me back
To a tiny town southwest of Sydney
And a winding path out of the city
I know my Mum and Dad, they miss me
But I grew up young, wild and carefree
There's something about this road
That takes me right back home
I've chased so many things
Sunsets, down beat up tracks
Country sides, beach town vibes
And outback shanty shacks
But I get delighted and blinded
By the rolling yellow hills
Canola takes me back in time
To that childhood window sill
To a tiny town southwest of Sydney
And a winding path out of the city
I know my Mum and Dad, they miss me
But I grew up young, wild and carefree
There's something about this road
That takes me right back home
When the world outside is in a blur
Fast enough, won't outrun hurt
I just need a place to stop and rest my head
And I know a spot these roots ain't outgrown yet
A tiny town southwest of Sydney
And a winding path out of the city
I know my Mum and Dad, they miss me
But I grew up young, wild and carefree
A tiny town southwest of Sydney
And a winding path out of the city
Mum and Dad will be glad to see me
The kitchen table won't be empty
There's something about this road
No matter how far I go
That takes me right back home
It takes me right back home
Credits
Writer(s): Katrina Leann Burgoyne, Samantha Carolynne Cooke
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