| I got no place to go so I turned on the radio
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| I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride
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| I got no place to go so I turned on the radio (yeah)
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| I set my cruise on 75 (that's right) I let my seat back and just ride, just ride
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| I let me seat fall back now I’m county line bound
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| In a truck all black I don’t wanna see town
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| Gotta get my mind right, Jim Beam and Bud Light
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| It’s just one of them times where I could ride all night
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| I let my mind go, it’s just me and the road
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| Half a case of some grape, now I’m ready to roll
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| Just me and my thoughts and my cooler right beside me
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| Phone turned off, hope nobody can find me
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| They lookin' at me like he must be lyin'
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| I don’t say nothin' I just hush and ride
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| I hit the county road so the dust can fly
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| Then I crack open some of that muscadine
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| Stop at the creek let the radio boom
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| Bob Seger gonna speak with a little Night Moves
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| Lookin' at the moon, ain’t a cloud in the sky
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| It’s clear in my mind, but I’m just here for the ride
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| I got no place to go so I turned on the radio
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| I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride
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| I got no place to go so I turned on the radio
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| I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride
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| I like to fly around town sometimes
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| Couple Alpines bumpin' tryin' to blow my mind (blow my mind)
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| Me and my boys dirt roadin' all night
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| Or it’s me and my girl rollin' 'round sometimes
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| Sometimes I like to ride there ain’t no answer to why
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| I like to kick it by myself and don’t let nobody drive
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| I got some problems with my lady, can’t pay up my bills
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| Got me stressin' on a daily, I pop me a pill
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| And put the F-150 through the wind through the city
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| Got a lotta bad unforgiven sins ridin' with me
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| I’m gonna jack up the bass on them old school songs
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| When I go to vibin' don’t be tryin' to call me on my phone
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| Got to cancel out the wrong and get it right
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| It ain’t nothin' got the ride and put some chillin' in your life
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| Gotta feelin' that it really ain’t as bad as it seems
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| Take a look at what it taught me then you’ll probably want to call me the breeze
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| I got no place to go so I turned on the radio
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| I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride
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| I got no place to go so I turned on the radio (Dodge City)
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| I set my cruise on 75 (lets do it baby, Racket County) I let my seat back and
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| just ride, just ride
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| Pu-pu-pu-pu-pushin' the pedal into the floor like a cellar door
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| Wood grain just like sycamore them speakers kickin' more of that
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| Racket County they start to ask about me
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| I’m in my truck rappin' like a hundred thousand fans around me
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| Buzzed off that adrenaline preparin' our hardest
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| 'Cause when I cut on my radio all I’m hearin' is garbage
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| Hard Target and The Lacs and when this pair hit the road
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| I could never miss them days where I had nowhere to go, so let 'em know
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| Now I’m rollin' down the road with my radio up
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| No need to interrupt 'cause I never say enough
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| Its been too long waitin' for a chance I can move on
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| I been given half as much without a coupon
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| You can do what you want, you do right or you do wrong
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| Life has got me switchin' stations just to hear a new song
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| And I’m gettin' older but I’m thinkin' like I’m too young
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| And the weathers gettin' colder so I think I’ll throw some tunes on
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| I got no place to go so I turned on the radio
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| I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride
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| I got no place to go so I turned on the radio
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| I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride
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| Just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride
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| just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride |