100 Miles

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J. Rosevelt - Country, Rap

100 Miles

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Duration: 3:30

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[Intro] Haha Yeah buddy Hahahahaha Woo [Chorus] Sometimes I want to get away and leave it all behind Hit the road and get missin' from them shiny city lights What means the most to me is just them little things in life A cold beer and a six string will always easy my mind, woah I don't really care where we go (Where we go) As long as it's a 100 miles from somewhere, woah If you want to find me you know (You know) I'll be a 100 miles from somewhere [Verse 1] Load up that pickup truck it's time to get it on (Yeah) 100 miles from somewhere, I'm 'bout to hit the road and get gone All that noise up in the city done drove me crazy this week I think I need to let loose and have a party up by the creek We got beer, got liquor, and we got plenty ammo (Word) Truck keg guzzlin' I'm goin' Johnny Rambo I'm just a beer guzzlin' pot belly cigar smokin' Sheer tusslin', bar fightin', muzzleless gun toter With southern pride and his heart shine in his blood Bonfire and drunkard who start a riot, never shy in some mud Take me up out of the country but you can not take the country up out of me Double-barrel of the alcohol, I'm 'bout to guzzle up and smoke and ounce of green [Chorus] Sometimes I want to get away and leave it all behind Hit the road and get missin' from the shiny city lights What means the most to me is just them little things in life A cold beer and a six string will always easy my mind, woah I don't really care where we go (Where we go) As long as it's a 100 miles from somewhere, woah If you want to find me you know (You know) I'll be a 100 miles from somewhere [Verse 2] You ain't got enough bars in your signal to call me where I be chillin' I probably won't pick up, I'm way out of your city limits But even if I see you callin' me I won't pick up forget it You may as well leave me be, I'm incognito with my business (Woo) 150 proof in that jar, mumblin' somethin' But still be guzzlin' swiftly until I'm really stumblin' silly (Yeah) Chuggin' some really is nothin' to a drunkard it's tipsy Like an alcoholic is to a bum in the city, you feel me In a Chevy truck feelin' buzzed, and I really be bumpin' them subs I don't give a what, got 'em tippin' out my blood 'Cause you know I love to get crunk And I fill it up at the cut when I whip this truck in the mud And we steady jumpin' them ruts like an actual truck when it's stuck You ain't got near nothin' on us, you aren't half as southern as us Word to my cousins and done, Carolina what-what-what-what Beautiful scenery and fresh air Where we goin'? 100 miles from somewhere [Chorus] Sometimes I want to get away and leave it all behind Hit the road and get missin' from the shiny city lights What means the most to me is just them little things in life A cold beer and a six string will always easy my mind, woah I don't really care where we go (Where we go) As long as it's a 100 miles from somewhere, woah If you want to find me you know (You know) I'll be a 100 miles from somewhere [Outro] Hahaha Load up that truck Full tank of gas, hit the road and I'm gone Haha Y'all ain't gonna see me no time soon But I'll get back at y'all For now I gotta be 100 miles from somewhere 'Til then, I'm gone (I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone)

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Credits

Writers
  • J. Rosevelt
  • Jared Sciullo