I can take ya down some
Old back roads
Get lost, have to find
Our way back home
Roll a spliff, get lit
In different area codes
We roll
On any old back road
I can take ya down some
Old back roads
Get lost, have to find
Our way back home
Roll a spliff, get lit
In different area codes
We roll
Down any old back road
These roads, away from our homes
It brings us, all a smile
It takes us, back when we go
To being, a juvenile
Being so free and so wild
Living that life, as a child
And how to measure a mile
We didn't have bills, to pay
Just gas to put, in tanks
Still have fish, to fillet
Gravel brings back, them days
Sometimes we can envision
All the things, we have been missing
Like a breeze, smell of some trees
End of the road, I've gone my distance
End of the cottages, to a grove
I'm gone fishing
No sight of care, or direction to where
Roadside, the sight, of paradise
Is just another way of life
Cmon
I can take ya down some
Old back roads
Get lost, have to find
Our way back home
Roll a spliff, get lit
In different area codes
We roll
On any old back road
I can take ya down some
Old back roads
Get lost, have to find
Our way back home
Roll a spliff, get lit
In different area codes
We roll
Down any old back road
No GPS can find
Your way through
These country-sides
A sweet little piece of mind
A retreat
With my youngins there
All the time...
With roads like this
It's the roads I miss
Views from, needles highway
Black hills, as far as skyways
Yellowstone, not far from home
Just pack-up and leave the driveway
Now these bumpy roads
Are where we buffalo have roamed
I'm still hauling, a heavy load
As long, as I have
A direction, to go
Happiness is a reflection, of hope
Or it can be
Hell in a hand basket, I know
Nowhere we go, is average
Anywhere is an answer
Running like a railroad
My fever is a rambling
Let's go
I can take ya down some
Old back roads
Get lost, have to find
Our way back home...
Roll a spliff, get lit
In different area codes...
We roll
On any old back road
I can take ya down some
Old back roads
Get lost, have to find
Our way back home
Roll a spliff, get lit
In different area codes
We roll
Down any old back road
We drove, back roads
By the hundreds
And I know some, back roads are
Better, than others
Big brick n street lights
Or
In the sticks with moonlight
Roads we take
Are paths we make
The roads, that we take
Are paths, that we make
Old back road
Show me where, I need to go, cmon
Old back road
Show me where, I need to go, cmon
I can take ya down some
Old back roads
Get lost, have to find
Our way back home
Roll a spliff, get lit
In different area codes
We roll
On any old back road
I can take ya down some
Old back roads
Get lost, have to find
Our way back home
Roll a spliff, get lit
In different area codes
We roll
Down any old back road