Just knowing me, I don't get a lot of second chances
I get too deep for realizing my circumstances
I make a mess of love like I don't lie enough
Just to face the truth and run to what I do
Which is runnin' around, making sound
Like to turn heads in the moonlight hour
Drinkin' for fun and to forget
Like to do things I won't relive
And make money at a job that no one likes
Just to pay the bills and get by
Try to move on, fight off my wrong
Hop in the truck just to go nowhere
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Lot of old backroads, lot of country
Slow lane riding in the middle of the night with you
Smoke rollin' out the window and Hank comin' out the dash
Well, we got rеbel blood runnin' through our veins
All we know is gas and pain
And tryna lift it up with a littlе bit of pocket change
We still runnin' around, makin' sound
Like to turn heads in the moonlight hour
Drinkin' for fun and to forget
Like to do things I won't relive
And make money at a job that no one likes
Just to pay the bills and get by
Try to move on, fight off my wrong
Hop in the truck just to go nowhere
♪
Running around, making sound
Like to turn heads in the moonlight hour
Drinkin' for fun and to forget
Like to do things I won't relive
Running around, making sound
Like to turn heads in the moonlight hour
Drinkin' for fun and to forget
Like to do things I won't relive
And make money at a job that no one likes
Just to pay the bills and get by
Try to move on, fight off my wrong
Hop in the truck just to go nowhere
Just to go nowhere