Justin Moore - Flyin' Down A Back Road Lyrics
I've been on the grand ole opryI've played a show with zz topWent on tour with skynyrd and man they stil rockShot the bull with bocephus, before he climbed up on his jetPlayed south florida with alan jacksonThat's some things that you never forgetAnd all that stuff it makes you feel real goodBut not near as good...[Chorus]As flyin' down a back roadWith some buddies from back homeA splash of jack in my cokeCatchin' brine on a zebcoSpottin' deer in a hay fieldAfter church a sunday mealHuggin' mama before I goFlyin' down a back roadUp there in des moinesThey knew my songs line by lineI just stood there in the fake smokeAnother dream came true that nightI've seen so many places, I thought I'd never seeAll the way from california to as far as you could go eastAnd all that stuff it makes you feel real goodBut not near as good...[Chorus]As flyin' down a back roadWith some buddies from back homeA splash of jack in my cokeCatchin' brine on a zebcoSpottin' deer in a hay fieldAfter church a sunday mealHuggin' mama before I goFlyin' down a back roadI'm a lucky man, I gotta real good lifeWith all the things I've done nothin' gets me as high as flyin' down a backRoadWith some buddies from back homeA splash of jack in my cokeCatchin' brine on a zebcoSpottin' deer in a hay fieldAfter church a sunday mealAnd huggin' my mama before I goYeah, flyin' down a back roadOh, flyin' down a back road
