Blacktop Road Songtext
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Blacktop Road Songtext
Got the wide open sky in my eyes
Got my feet on solid ground
They don′t want me to be who I am
Here in this place, its my daddy's town
Won′t you meet me down by the river
Won't you meet me down
On the blacktop road, where the corn don't grow
Don′t you think its time, baby, you and I find where it goes
It′s a long shot ride, but well hold on tight
And we'll chase that wind till we make our street of gold
Out of blacktop road
Girl, I′m a wild horse that's ready to run
I know I don′t belong behind to fence
I want a hill that's as big as my dreams
That I can try my heart against
Won′t you meet me down by the river
Won't you meet me down
On the blacktop road, where the corn don't grow
Don′t you think it′s time, baby, you and I find where it goes
It's a long shot ride, but well hold on tight
And we′ll chase that wind till we make our street of gold
Out of blacktop road
Won't you meet me down by the river
Won′t you meet me down
It's a long shot ride but we′ll hold on tight
And we'll chase that wind till we make our street of gold
Out of blacktop road, out of blacktop road
Got my feet on solid ground
They don′t want me to be who I am
Here in this place, its my daddy's town
Won′t you meet me down by the river
Won't you meet me down
On the blacktop road, where the corn don't grow
Don′t you think its time, baby, you and I find where it goes
It′s a long shot ride, but well hold on tight
And we'll chase that wind till we make our street of gold
Out of blacktop road
Girl, I′m a wild horse that's ready to run
I know I don′t belong behind to fence
I want a hill that's as big as my dreams
That I can try my heart against
Won′t you meet me down by the river
Won't you meet me down
On the blacktop road, where the corn don't grow
Don′t you think it′s time, baby, you and I find where it goes
It's a long shot ride, but well hold on tight
And we′ll chase that wind till we make our street of gold
Out of blacktop road
Won't you meet me down by the river
Won′t you meet me down
It's a long shot ride but we′ll hold on tight
And we'll chase that wind till we make our street of gold
Out of blacktop road, out of blacktop road
Writer(s): John Bettis, Ryan Tyndell, Brett Beavers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com