Barbed wire fence carving out a hillside, cutting holes in the midday sun
Like a postcard framed in a windshield covered in dust
I love the rhythm of an old grey blacktop, 33's just whistlin' by
Steer the wheel, one handed on a two lane, hugging that line
I got the windows down, no one else around singin'Ooh-ooh-ooh
Freedom is the miles I'm rollin' on
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like a radio dialing in strong
C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-oohI hit the brakes for an old New Holland, hammer down and pass him on up
The breeze smells like a summertime hay field's just been cut
I got the windows down, way out of town singingOoh-ooh-ooh
Freedom is the miles I'm rollin' on
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like a radio dialing in strong
C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-oohThe only way today could get better, girl what I'm thinkin'
Is I can pick you up, you slide in this truck
I can hear you singingOoh-ooh-ooh
Let me hear you sing it
Ooh-ooh-oohOoh-ooh-ooh
Freedom is the miles we're rollin' on
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like a radio dialing in strong
C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
C'mon, c'mon sing along, sing along to my backroad songThis is my backroad song
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
This is my backroad song
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
Come on, come on, sing along
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
To my backroad song
Ooh-ooh-ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
Songwriters
FRANK MANDEVILLE ROGERS, GRANGER SMITHPublished by
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