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Backroad
With the cowgirl style
Get you lit right with my red bottom Corrals
To the backroad
Sippin' on that homemade clear
Shine like

(She my little backroad backroad backroad baby)
(Backroad backroad backroad baby)

Small country town
Cool summer night
With my buddies out back

I'm driving down these dusty backroads
Where I'm going I don't even know
But it feels right, down these backroads, just to clear my soul
I'm driving

like me

I'm just a hometown boy, looking for a backroad girl
Hair down, blowing out the window
Just as pretty in Realtree as diamonds and pearls

feeling fine
Every guy who tries to catch your eye is just wasting time

She'd rather do the backroad stomp
The back road stomp

She goes to a party back in

(Intro)
yeah yeah yeah...whew
A Big Murph, A Big Murph
I am backroad...ah ah ah ah

(Chorus)
I am Backroad, Street
I am Backroad, Me
Gunning for

parts, don't even think
Where to go, hmm, to go
The mundane is taking over my life
I want to get away to be revived

Take me on a backroad to someplace new

Backroads where we used to take our rides
Backroads with the trees on either side
You can get lost and you'd never know you're on the wrong trail
Cuz

They don’t want YP -

IC3 
You know what I see me 
In the front of the back of the backroad 
Coming like backroad gee 
They don’t want YP free
(they

care about these people trynna make they stand
Cause at the end of the day I know my hood gone stand
Backroad and all of woodside lift up your hands

Backroad Song

Granger Smith

4x4

2015

singin'

Ooh ooh ooh
Freedom is the miles I'm rollin' on
Ooh ooh ooh
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like

gonna keep on driving
'Til there's peace of mind way deep down in my soul
If I got country on the radio
You can blame it on a backroad
Yeah, blame it

in
I got groupies that are falling
I was working on the night shift
Keep on trapping till the morning
Stacking up Robert Borden’s
Backroads in

backroads
Mountain valley where that grass grows
We stay cruising to them slow jams
Bumping FM through the AM
This kinda love it got me praying
Wherever you

be standing there
I'll be gone with the boys
So call your friends
Don't care what
Club you're in

Because this backroad
Ain't running out
Ain't running

It tastes better on a backroad
That's just a matter of fact
Ain't never had a beer as cold
As the one that ya crack, the one that you crack

for a bit of fun
Sunshine on our faces
Radio singing to our favorite places
The weekends full of our backroad family
Knocking off the stress

I jump in my truck
Wrap my arms around you and turn the radio up
Drive down to the river with friends
The backroads go on forever but the party don’t

out of this place

And we went ridin' on them backroads
Tokin' on that good smoke
Radio blastin' "Copperhead Road"
I finish one beer, I have another one

(You know how we roll in our life, uh)

Big wheels, backroads and cold beer (ya)
Old school, straight country gold here (alright)
That's just

first
Between the pines, 'round that old creek bend
Wait for me where the backroad ends
Where the backroad ends
Can't wait to see you again
Where

got u some fries 
Talk to you later 
Not saying goodbye 
Please hit me up 
If your down for a ride 
Go thru the backroads 
And take us a drive 
Go thru

another day
It’s haunting me, as I’m sure you see
That smile has got me caught up in a dream
I’m reaching out, do you hear me now?
I’ll take the backroads

I wanna ride in the moonlight
On the backroad all night
I like to see the twinkle in your eye
We love to see the fire come alive
I'm willing to bet