Colt Ford Lyrics
Drivin' Around Song Lyrics
(feat. Jason Aldean)
Man you just wanna go ridin around no worries well thats this kind of song ya alright
This is for everybody out there, circling the town square,
Proud to be stuck out in the middle of nowhere.
USA, Chevrolet, Dodge and Ford, raising a little hell and praising the Lord.
Just simple truth speakin, workin for the weekend
Every time it hits the fan you just keep on keeping.
You try the truth, red white and blue.
Turn it up, turn it up, man, this ones for you.
Hey, this is for the drivin around, Jack and Diane Town, anywhere Saturday night.
Yeah, this is for the back roads, turning up the radio, heading right Where the two lane turns into main street, cruising the same
streets,
Over in the passenger seat.
Baby aint ever looked better just singing along To this drivin around song.
Yeah, I know what Im talkin bout, I grew up in the rural routes
Count down them days, until I got brave enough to bust out.
City lights ain't my size, Im gonna do it upright,
Now sitting here with this guitar tonight.
Kickin it in the big town, wishing Id slowed it down.
And I give anything if I was drivin around with the big dreams in my pocket.
Yeah, this is for the ones who dont know how good they got it.
Hey, this is for the driving around, Jack and Diane Town, anywhere Saturday night.
Yeah, yeah, this is for the back roads, turnin up the radio, headin right...
Where the two lane turns into main street, cruising the same streets,
Over in the passenger seat.
Baby aint ever looked better just singin along
To this drivin around song.
Alright, everybody,
Get in your truck, get in your car, whatever it is.
Small town America, baby,
Were going driving around.
Hey, this is for the drivin around, Jack and Diane Town, anywhere Saturday night.
Yeah, yeah, this is for the back roads, turnin up the radio, headin right...
Where the two lane turns into main street, cruisin the same streets,
Over in the passenger seat.
Baby aint ever looked better just singing along
To this drivin around song.
Hey, this is for the drivin around, Jack and Diane Town, anywhere Saturday night.
Yeah, yeah, this is for the back roads, turnin up the radio, headin right...
Where the two lane turns into main street, cruising the same streets,
Over in the passenger seat.
Baby aint ever looked better just singin along
To this drivin around song.