Lyrics

[Verse 1] I want a sunrise with nothing in the way Waking up on a wheat field With broken, oh too late Leading out to a dirt road And a mailbox with my last name I want to step off my back porch And walk down to the lake [Chorus] Where there ain't no Monday morning rush And there ain't no one-hour break for lunch The only ties are ties of bight The only time clocks are the one's we wind [Post-Chorus 1] And there ain't no place that you can't park There ain't no streetlights after dark No locking the front door up And no sirens to interrupt my American dream [Verse 2] I want to follow a coyote's footprints in the snow Hear the sound of a John Deere with a varying bout to go I wanna drive with my baby in a short-bed Chevrolet With the radio playing whatever it wants to play [Chorus] Where there ain't no Monday morning rush And there ain't no one-hour break for lunch The only ties are ties of bight The only time clocks are the one's we wind [Post-Chorus 2] With no deadlocks breathing down your back No traffic backing up your stress No talking above a cloud And the Reno noise drowning out my American dream [Outro] I just want to hold you a thousand miles from here Just say the word babe, and we'll just disappear To our American dream, our American dream Ohh