Miles and Mud Tires

Yeah, I'm a little burned out from a hard week,
Need to slow down, need to find me.
I need a little unwinding, need a long trip,
I need a Saturday night and a cold sip.
I need sunshine and gasoline.

Give me those miles and mud tires,
Smoking back roads like a bonfire.
Bare foot on the gas, ball cap on the dash,
Windows down, little town blowing right past
When I've lost my soul they go rolling me right back home.

It's been forever since I've seen a hook sink,
I got a pole in a box, up in the back seat
And I'll be taking the long way to the lake
And if I gotta go slow it's better that way.
Country roads, bumping like the stereo.

Give me those miles and mud tires,
Smoking back roads like a bonfire.
Bare foot on the gas, ball cap on the dash,
Windows down, little town blowing right past
When I've lost my soul they go rolling me right back home.

A little mud on the windshield,
A little sun on my skin.
Six pack in the seat, nobody but me,
Feels good to be rolling around again.

Give me those miles and mud tires,
Smoking back roads like a bonfire.
Bare foot on the gas, ball cap on the dash,
Windows down, little town blowing right past
When I've lost my soul they go rolling me right back home.