Country Roads

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Ryan Bingham - Pop

Country Roads

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Do you really think you know Exactly where I stand Or did I just let you down When you found out I was just a poor man I might of took a few wrong turns Down a few wrong roads Wound up in a few wrong towns Where nobody cares or goes It ain't that I can't see Or find my way home It's just that I like to breathe Out on country roads I've never been much on down town Or cared for a place to stay I know I'll never wear a crown I'll never be a king of slaves Wash my hands in the rain I've spent my time with the whiskey I'll never give up on change Or give a damn if you will ever miss me It ain't that I can't see Or find my way home It's just that I like to breathe Out on country roads I know I'll never stick around I'll never lose track of time Or worry about a little old town Or what I might of left behind I'll just let the sun shine down I'll just let them big wheels roll Keep on running around Big old country roads It ain't that I can't see Or find my way home It's just that I like to breathe Out on country roads

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  • Ryan Bingham