I kinda took my uncle’s old tray back My mind was made and my bags were packed And that GPS was set for Tenant Creek
No books to keep no business suit No weeds to grow beneath these boots And there ain’t nobody here been missin’ me
And I can’t keep on hanging round This Continental breakfast town I’ve done all the damage I can do
So I, better get on down the road As fast as I can go ‘Gonna let these big wheels roll Crank up that radio Pull my hat down Get on down the road
There’s places that I wanna see There’s people that I need to meet And there’s parties I should be ‘tendin to
So if I find some pretty girl Who rings my bell or rocks my world I’ll say baby I’m just passin’ through
I don’t like to see ‘em cry Don’t like to say goodbye There ain’t much left for me to do
So I, better get on down the road As fast as I can go ‘Gonna let these big wheels roll Crank up that radio Pull my hat down Get on down the road
I’ve always had a gift you see Knowin’ when it’s time to leave So let me leave you with this
I, better get on down the road As fast as I can go ‘Gonna let these big wheels roll Crank up that radio Pull my hat down Get on down the road
I better get on down the road As fast as I can go ‘gonna let these big wheels roll crank up that radio pull my hat down get on down the road get on down the road get on down the road
oh babe pull your hat down
and get on down the road get on down the road
you know I’m gonna let these big wheels rollTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
