Am/Fm

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Bobblehead Jesus bouncing on the dash White freightliner riding on my ass These folks around here living way too fast I've gotta find me an exit sign An old black top with a yellow line Change my interstate of mind [Chorus] Give me an AM station on an FM road A cold one chilling in the console A full tank of gas and nowhere to go Roll down the window, roll up a smoke A hot little pistol in the shotgun seat Tapping her toes to the backbeat Some old school country gold On an AM station on an FM road [Verse 2] See some little white churches and some big red barns All those low river crosses and the cattle guards That big old moon and some shooting stars The cryin' of an old pedal steel guitar [Chorus] Give me an AM station on an FM road A cold one chilling in the console A full tank of gas and nowhere to go Roll down the window, roll up a smoke A hot little pistol in the shotgun seat Tapping her toes to the backbeat Some old school country gold On an AM station on an FM road Give me an AM station on an FM road A cold one chilling in the console A full tank of gas and nowhere to go Roll down the window, roll up a smoke A hot little pistol in the shotgun seat Tapping her toes to the backbeat Some old school country gold On an AM station Give me an AM station on an FM road A cold one chilling in the console A full tank of gas and nowhere to go Roll down the window, roll up a smoke A hot little pistol in the shotgun seat Tapping her toes to the backbeat Some old school country gold On an AM station on an FM road [Outro] Road