Country Roads Songtext
von Ryan Bingham & The Dead Horses

Do you really think you know
Exactly where I stand?
Or did I just let you down
When you found I was just a poor man?

I mighta took a few wrong turns
Down a few wrong roads
Wound up in a few wrong towns
Where nobody cares or goes

But it ain′t that I can't see
Or find my way home
It′s just that I like to breathe
Out on country roads

I've never been much on downtown
Or cared for a place to stay
I know I'll never wear no crown
I′ll never be a king of slaves


I washed my hands in the rain
I spent my time with the whiskey
I′ll never give up on change
Or give a damn if you'll ever miss me

′Cause it ain't that I can′t see
Or find my way home
It's just that I like to breathe
On country roads

I know I′ll never stick around
Never lose track of time
Or worry about a little old town
What I mighta left behind

I just let the sun shine down
I just let them big wheels roll
Keep on running around
Them big old country roads

'Cause it ain't that I can′t see
Find my way home
It′s just that I like to breathe
On country roads