Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Old River Road , by - The Lacs. Song from the album 190 Proof, in the genre КантриRelease date: 02.04.2012
Record label: Average Joes Entertainment
Song language: English
Old River Road |
| Wanna take a |
| (Ride) |
| Wanna pop a top and leave the past behind |
| (Ride) |
| A little country high, a little peace of mind |
| Wanna take a |
| (Ride) |
| A little back woods ride, cleanse my soul |
| So roll on, and roll on down them old river roads |
| I call, (I call) shotgun |
| A little less work and a lot more fun (Lot more fun) |
| Gallon jug of, moonshine (Moonshine) |
| Movin' slow-mo watch the time fly by |
| Hey, I know what you want to hear, but |
| I say it’s been a long damn year and |
| I’m afraid of what you might find |
| Gotta ride through the country |
| Just to ease my mind |
| No phone, (No phone) no calls (No calls) |
| Don’t worry about nothin' |
| Let your mind get lost |
| Gotta, tall truck, (Tall truck) tall trees (Tall trees) |
| When it gets too bad I can always leave |
| And find that spot where the time just stops |
| And the river right there if it gets too hot |
| So wild, (So wild) so free, (So free) it sounds just right to me |
| Wanna take a |
| (Ride) |
| Wanna pop a top and leave the past behind |
| (Ride) |
| A little country high, a little peace of mind |
| Wanna take a |
| (Ride) |
| A little back woods ride, cleanse my soul |
| So roll on, and roll on down them old river roads |
| If I could just scratch the week off for a minute |
| And all the bullshit that comes along with it |
| Maybe get a little gumbo stuck in the treads |
| And drop a little cricket in a big brim bed |
| Drinkin' my beer, singin' my song |
| Ridin' dirt roads, not much wrong with that |
| It get’s a little better with time |
| And time’s the only thing I know that betters the wine |
| I remember daddy sayin' never follow the signs |
| Just ride 'til every road is planted there in your mind |
| Pretty soon your daddy’s boy will be a one of a kind |
| Just kick back and roll to your favorite rhyme |
| Wanna take a |
| (Ride) |
| Wanna pop a top and leave the past behind |
| (Ride) |
| A little country high, a little peace of mind |
| Wanna take a |
| (Ride) |
| A little back woods ride, cleanse my soul |
| So roll on, and roll on down them old river roads |
| My problems, how they leavin'? |
| Kick back 'cause I know the reason |
| Got some, feelin’s up, (Feelin's up) not knowin' (Not knowin') |
| I don’t care about where I’m goin' |
| Keep drivin', (Drivin') no fear (Fear) |
| Riverbank I love it here (Love it here) |
| My mind is, so clear |
| Feel the breeze and taste the beer |
| Life can pull you in so many ways |
| I sit and reminisce 'bout them good old days |
| When the things were simple, and work was tough |
| When time sat still, never had to rush |
| You could, concentrate on the finer things |
| Like chillin' with the family on the front porch swing |
| When right at home is where you wanted to be |
| Now that sounds just right to me so |
| Wanna take a ride |
| Down them old river roads |
| Let me get that feelin' again |
| That country cleansin' my soul |
| Wanna take that ride |
| Even though nothin' has changed |
| I feel like wastin' my day |
| My problems driftin' away |
| (Ride), (Ride), (Ride), (Ride), (Ride) |