Lyrics:
to battle when we played
On that blacktop
We out there hustling everyday
It’s more than ball, we came to age
On that blacktop
We found a blessing on that
Some blacktop therapy
Nothin’s gonna fix you at the end of the day
Hear the motor singin’ it’ll be okay
Let the interstate start to open your eyes
Blues
goodbye boots
Just waiting on ready or not
You know the first chance I got
I got blacktop gone, four lane fast
Topping off the tank with some never
been given
Hear the tires rolling with the rhythm
Of this blacktop lullaby
Let it take you for a ride
Blacktop lullaby
You know you love the drive
friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends
I'm lookin' down the barrel of Friday night
I'm ridin' on a river of freeway lights
Goodbye city I'm
kill this night
On the blacktop baby
I'm on the blacktop baby
I'm on the blacktop
I'm on the blacktop
I'm on the blacktop
I'm on the blacktop
I'm
you've been given
Hear the tires roll with the rhythm
Of this blacktop lullaby
Let it take you for a ride
Blacktop lullaby
You know you
Ooo-ooo on a blacktop train
They're rolling like the thunder in a midwest rain
Ooo-ooo on a blacktop train
Every revolution rides the wheels
friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends
I'm lookin' down the barrel of Friday night
I'm ridin' on a river of freeway lights
Goodbye city I'm
I was glad to see the blacktop
When they laid it down in sixty-five
Yeah, I was glad to see the blacktop
No more dust in my eyes
Rain would fall
Down the road where the blacktop ends
You can find me with all my friends
Down the road where the blacktop ends
You can find me with all my
off's and maybe your
Braves cap, hair pulled back
Thank God the week is through
I can't wait to see you
Down on the blacktop
Out in the neon
It's been a long long time
It's been an uphill climb
It ain't a long straight line
Down a blacktop road
I hear the blackbird sing
I hear the church
I've seen miles and miles of Texas blacktop highways
The cities and the plains where Buffalo no longer roam
I've seen miles and miles of Texas
dissolves, well she's just too sweet
Ration of blacktop on the slope of nowhere
Came out to greet the unresponsive stare
Turn green with envy over something
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends
I'm lookin' down the barrel of Friday night
Ridin' on a river of freeway lights
Goodbye city I'm country bound
the trees, their song a secret code--
It’s time to pack your bags, my dear, and hit the open road.
The blacktop river, she’s a-callin’ us away.
I can’t see any
on the Blacktop
Always scheming shit it's non stop
Playing baseball they put me on short stop
Hustle round the corner
Shoot my shot with the crop top, I blast off
home
Rear view is gone
Cyclical moan
And maybe I can see the future here on my own
Blacktop Mistress, Baby
Pin this bitch til a hundred and eighty
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends
I'm lookin' down the barrel of Friday night
Ridin' on a river of freeway lights
Goodbye city I'm country bound
Uh, big zebra, bitch
Uh, uh, smokin' on B.T
Uh, fuck Blacktop
Fuck on my cock, you're a bitch
Uh, zebra, zebra, zebra
Uh, this shit go hard
Uh, uh,
So insecure
Raindrops put the rhythm on the pavement
And drip from the blacktop into the basement
Traces of the rain pervade this
To erase your
laying down the blacktop
Working on the highway, all day long I don't stop
Working on the highway, blasting through the bedrock
Working on the highway,
laying down the blacktop
Working on the highway, all day long I don't stop
Working on the highway, blasting through the bedrock
Working on the highway,
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