Back Roads (feat. Huey P)

Bye bye Miss American Pie
Had to hit the backroads
So I could get me a slice
I got mud slingin' from the back of my tires
And my bellbottom baby had the time of her life

I get fucked up 'n I get bucked off
I get back up 'n I go dust off
I hop back on 'n I get lost
(Yeah)(Yeah)

There's paper to gain
Got meds for the pain
What's eight little seconds for a life of fame
Plus a baddie with a fatty gon' scream my name

We in them backroads
High up in my Chevy
My baby ridin' shotgun
And we lookin' for that levy
But the levy was dry
Sippin' whisky 'n rye
She said park it right here
Boy don't you put it in drive

We in them backroads
High up in my Chevy
My baby ridin' shotgun
And we lookin' for the levy
But the levy was dry
Sippin' whisky 'n rye
She said park it right here
Boy don't you put it in drive
(No, no, no)

Bye bye Miss American Pie
Had to hit the backroads
So I could get me a slice
I got mud slingin' from the back of my tires
And my bellbottom baby had the time of her life

(Aye)
Now you can tell by how I walk
I ain't from round here
She said that it was rare to catch a city slicker down here
So I, I got my boots on, I got my blue jeans
I'm Petty
So hit your friends up, be ready
We left the lambo, we brought the Chevy
It's steady, I told her "hop in"
I tried to drive she wouldn't let me

We in them backroads
High up in my Chevy
My baby ridin' shotgun
And we lookin' for that levy
But the levy was dry
Sippin' whisky 'n rye
She said park it right here
Boy don't you put it in drive

We in them backroads
High up in my Chevy
My baby ridin' shotgun
And we lookin' for that levy
But the levy was dry
Sippin' whisky 'n rye
She said park it right here
Boy don't you put it in drive
(No, no, no)

Bye bye Miss American Pie
Had to hit the backroads
So I could get me a slice
I got mud slingin' from the back of my tires
And my bellbottom baby had the time of her life



Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Davis, Hugh Brown, Zachary Dando
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