Gonna need a place to roll down all the windows Somewhere to sing along with my radio Out underneath the sun that don't stop setting That's how I know there's dirt roads in Heaven Gonna need a way to find them wildflowers Let my old dog, Hank, run around Somewhere to go to count up all my blessings That's how I know there's dirt roads in Heaven
If Jesus loves me, this I know They won't all be streets of gold If I get there and they got one I'ma put my Chevy on one Tell you the first thing I'm gonna do I'll be riding shotgun next to you
Like the one that rolls out right up to my front door Takes me back, no matter how long I've been gone After all, home's where we're all heading That's how I know there's dirt roads in Heaven
If Jesus loves me, this I know They won't all be streets of gold If I get there and they got one I'ma put my Chevy on one Tell you the first thing I'm gonna do I'll be riding shotgun next to you
Don't know why you had to go before me But I'm holding on to I'll see you again In the meantime, turn our song up to eleven 'Til I meet you on that dirt road in Heaven God, I hope there's dirt roads in Heaven
If Jesus loves me, this I know They won't all be streets of gold If I get there and they got one I'ma put my Chevy on one Tell you the first thing I'm gonna do Oh, I'll be riding shotgun next to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
