05 Backroads And Beers

Got a two tone Chevy and a dog named Jack Cooler in the bed and a speaker in the back Sunset bleeding through the pines real slow and I ain't got a plan but I know where to go Dirt road winding like a country tongue Kicking up dust in these old boots Hit the hollow with the windows down Where the mud flies up and the law don't frown I'm just a good old boy living With a cold bush light right next to me Got the woods, the mud and the stars up high And a few good buddies by my side Cranking Hank on the dash, fireflies in the air Tailgates dropping like we don't care This life right here is crystal clear Back roads and bears, that's how we do it On fire burning past midnight She's dancin' in boots and that red brake light Skippin' rocks and sippin' shine Talkin' bout nothin' Southern pride no suit and tie just camo and chrome this mud stain life feels just like home I'm just a good old boy living loud and free with a cold bush light right next to me got the woods the mud and the stars up high and a few good buddies by my side cranking Hank on the dash firefly Droppin' like we don't care This life right here, it's crystal clear Back roads and bears, that's how we steered home Some chase dreams, some chase gold Me, I just chased that open road A little dirt, a little grace And a front-row seat to a simple place I'm just a good ol' boy Right next to me Got the woods, the mud, and the stars up high And a few good buddies by my side Raise them up for the life we hold dear Black roads and beers, yeah that's how we steer hold Keep your high rise, say life I'll take pine trees and muddy tires any day