Boots On The Dash (Southern Rock Swagger)

Kick your boots up, baby Dust on the tire, sun set low Too late, highway, nowhere to go She got her boots up on the dash Laughing like we ain't gotta make it last Went through her hair, radio low Singing along to a song we know She got that don't care kind of smile Make her grown man wanna drive another mile Ain't no plan, ain't no map Just me her in a full tank of gas Boots on the dash, rolling slow, nowhere to be, nowhere to go Just that road and that radio and a fire we both know Boots on the dash Stars coming out, small town lights in the rearview now She leans back like she owns a night and for once in my life She said, boy, don't overthink this I said, girl, I'm just trying to breathe When your whole little vibe gets a hold of me She tossed up, but her eyes give away Like she might not want this night to change And I ain't asking where this goes I'm just trying to hold this southern glow No deadlines, no ticking clocks Just gravel roads and parking lots Boots on the dash, rolling slow, nowhere to be, nowhere to go Just that road and that radio and the fire, we both know Boots on the dash, stars coming out, small town lights in the rearview now She leans back like she owns a night and for once in my life, yeah that feels right Maybe it don't when I'm cool with it Some nights ain't built to understand Just ride, shot, go Who's on the dash? Rolling slow, nowhere to be, nowhere to go Just that road and that radio and a fire we both know Who's on the dash? Don't say much, just let that silence do enough If this night fades with the dawn, I'll still hear you in the sun Make it move some better