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Dirt Road High
by KING CARLISLE
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I use this blacktop road to get away from you
I try to tell myself that I'll out run the truth
Foot on the gas and smoke rolling out of the windows
(And I don't know)
And I don't where to go
I can grab a case of beer, ride to another town
Let your memory fade with every one I down
I can't let you get inside of my head
(And I just want)
And I just want to forget
Every kisses, every time, you put your hand in mine
All the late nights backroads, we used to ride
Every text, every call, watching that black dress fall
Right off of your shoulders
The only way I'll get to hold you tonight
Is to get on this dirt road high
I let this radio play, but it's just another mind game
Louder than sound of my tires burning up this ole highway
I ain't good and you're gone at least for right now
(And I just want)
And I just want to get out
Every kisses, every time, you put your hand in mine
All the late nights backroads we used to ride
Every text, every call, watching that black dress fall
Right off of your shoulders
The only way I'll get to hold you tonight
Is to get on this dirt road high
Every kisses, every time
(Every kisses, every time)
(Every kiss, every time)
Every kisses, every time, you put your hand in mine
All the late nights backroads we used to ride
Every text, every call, watching that black dress fall
Right off of your shoulders
The only way I'll get to hold you tonight
Is to get on this dirt road high
This dirt road high
(Dirt road high)
Written by: Jamey King and Bryce Carlisle
I use this blacktop road to get away from you
I try to tell myself that I'll out run the truth
Foot on the gas and smoke rolling out of the windows
(And I don't know)
And I don't where to go
I can grab a case of beer, ride to another town
Let your memory fade with every one I down
I can't let you get inside of my head
(And I just want)
And I just want to forget
Every kisses, every time, you put your hand in mine
All the late nights backroads, we used to ride
Every text, every call, watching that black dress fall
Right off of your shoulders
The only way I'll get to hold you tonight
Is to get on this dirt road high
I let this radio play, but it's just another mind game
Louder than sound of my tires burning up this ole highway
I ain't good and you're gone at least for right now
(And I just want)
And I just want to get out
Every kisses, every time, you put your hand in mine
All the late nights backroads we used to ride
Every text, every call, watching that black dress fall
Right off of your shoulders
The only way I'll get to hold you tonight
Is to get on this dirt road high
Every kisses, every time
(Every kisses, every time)
(Every kiss, every time)
Every kisses, every time, you put your hand in mine
All the late nights backroads we used to ride
Every text, every call, watching that black dress fall
Right off of your shoulders
The only way I'll get to hold you tonight
Is to get on this dirt road high
This dirt road high
(Dirt road high)
Written by: Jamey King and Bryce Carlisle
