Frankie Ballard
Frankie Ballard - Get On Down The Road songtekst
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Here we go! Well I kinda took my uncle's cadillac, My mind was made and my bags were packed And that gps was set for Tennessee No books to keep, no business suit, no weeds will grow beneath these boots, won't nobody here be missin me Well I can't keep hangin round this continental breakfast town, I've done all the damage I can do So I better get on down the road, As fast as I can go Gonna let these big wheels roll, And crank up that radio, pull my hat down low, and get on down the road Yeah there's places that I wanna see and people that I need to meet And there's parties I should be tendin to So if I find me a pretty girl who rings my bell and rocks my world I'll say "baby, I'm just passin through" Well I don't like to see em cry, I don't like to say goodbye, so there aint much left for me to do So I better get on down the road, As fast as I can go Gonna let these big wheels roll, And crank up that radio, pull my hat down low, and get on down the road Yeah I've always had the gift you see, Of knowin when it's time to leave, So let me leave you with this, So I better get on down the road, As fast as I can go Gonna let these big wheels roll, And crank up that radio, pull my hat down low, and get on down the road Yeah I better get on down the road, As fast as I can go Gonna let these big wheels roll, And crank up that radio, pull my hat down low, and get on down the road Yeah I better get on down the road Yeah I better get on down the road Yeah I better get on down the road, c'mon!