I'm on a Dirt Road

Looking at nothing but brake lights
 Making that five o'clock drive
 Got the radio on, I've been singing along
 'Cause they're playing everything I like
 And I ain't thought about her in a minute
 Been a long time since my heart got broke
 Stopped on the interstate, when I heard George Strait
 Next thing I know
 I'm on a dirt road, she's there on my right
 That Silverado, circa 2009
 Lips on a bottle, that look in her eyes
 Sliding over, pulling over, like we never said goodbye, yeah
 I might be on 65, yeah
 Riding them brakes, traffic four lanes wide, but
 Song comes on and in my mind there I go
 Holding her close
 I'm on a dirt road
 You can never trust the radio, can ya?
 Yeah, you never know what they're gonna play
 One minute you're fine then the next you find
 Yourself down memory lane
 I'm on a dirt road, she's there on my right
 That Silverado, circa 2009
 Lips on a bottle, that look in her eyes
 Sliding over, pulling over, like we never said goodbye, yeah
 I might be on 65, yeah
 Riding them brakes, traffic four lanes wide, but
 Song comes on and in my mind there I go
 Holding her close
 I'm on a dirt road
 Yeah
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 Yeah, no matter what these tires are on
 Anytime I hear that song
 I'm on a dirt road
 I'm on a dirt road, she's there on my right
 That Silverado, circa 2009
 Lips on a bottle, that look in her eyes
 Sliding over, pulling over, like we never said goodbye, yeah
 I might be on 65, yeah
 Riding them brakes, traffic four lanes wide, but
 Song comes on and in my mind there I go
 Holding her close
 I'm on a dirt road (I might be on 65, yeah)
 I'm on a dirt road (riding them brakes, traffic four lanes wide, but)
 I'm on a dirt road, yeah