Granger Smith - Backroad Song

Barbed wire fence carving out a hillside Cutting holes in the midday sun Like a postcard framed in a windshield covered in dust

I love the rhythm of an old grey blacktop 33's just whistlin' by Steer the wheel, one handed on a two lane, hugging that line

I got the windows down No one else's around, 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 a radio dialing in strong C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh

I hit the brakes for an old New Holland Hammer down and pass him on up The breeze smells like a summertime hay field's just been cut

I got the windows down Way out of town, singing

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 a radio dialing in strong C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song Ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh

The only way today could get better Girl, what I'm thinkin' Is I can pick you up, you slide in this truck And I can hear you singing

Ooh-ooh-ooh Let me hear you sing it Ooh-ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh Freedom is the miles we're rollin' on Ooh-ooh-ooh Out here cruising to a backroad song I feel the wheels like a melody Like a radio dialing in strong C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song

This is my backroad song Ooh-ooh-ooh (feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it) This is my backroad song Ooh-ooh-ooh (feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it) Come on, come on, sing along Ooh-ooh-ooh (feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it) To my backroad song Ooh-ooh-ooh (feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)