Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Have you ever travelled
Down that old Wadhams bridge
Only to drive back up that big hill
To take, a long county road ride
All the way north across Vincent
Dustin' past Walker and Maitland
Towards the Dorsey House to eat
On your way out to the sticks
To hide away, and find a little peace
[Chorus]
Hop in that ride, crank the dial way high
Let your engine redline, just to get away
Pull over and find some shade
Crack a cold beer and lay back
While listenin’ to the greats
Like Allen Jackson and George Strait
[Verse 2]
This is where All-American
Everyday people like to live
Raise kids
And build big smokin’ fires
Where the family can gather ‘round
While Chris blows up everything
Miss that 'ole Roberts clan
Livin’ the good life
Every single weekend
[Chorus]
Hop in that ride, crank the dial way high
Let your engine redline, just to get away
Pull over and find some shade
Crack a cold beer and lay back
While listenin’ to the greats
Like Allen Jackson and George Strait
[Bridge]
The road is long
You can travel a thousand miles away
But you never forget
The moments that made
You the man you are today
We all grow old, but I’m a country boy
And that will never change
[Verse 3]
Everytime, I find myself out that way
Driftin’ back to those early days
It was a simple time
Where Wes Belling and Mark Jarvis
Would come to run and play all day
Time always moves on, it never waits
Old friends grow up and drift away
But you never forget the people
Who helped make you who you are today
Those are roads God paved
So you can always go back
Those boyhood memories never fade
[Chorus]
Hop in that ride, crank the dial way high
Let your engine redline, just to get away
Pull over and find some shade
Crack a cold beer and lay back
While listenin’ to the greats
Like Allen Jackson and George Strait
[Outro]
The road is long
You can travel a thousand miles away
But you never forget
The moments that made
You the person who you are today
We all grow old, but I’m a country boy
And that will never change
