Radio - Racket County, Hard Target, The Lacs

I got no place to go so I turned on the radio

I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride

I got no place to go so I turned on the radio (yeah)

I set my cruise on 75 (that's right) I let my seat back and just ride, just ride

I let me seat fall back now I’m county line bound

In a truck all black I don’t wanna see town

Gotta get my mind right, Jim Beam and Bud Light

It’s just one of them times where I could ride all night

I let my mind go, it’s just me and the road

Half a case of some grape, now I’m ready to roll

Just me and my thoughts and my cooler right beside me

Phone turned off, hope nobody can find me

They lookin' at me like he must be lyin'

I don’t say nothin' I just hush and ride

I hit the county road so the dust can fly

Then I crack open some of that muscadine

Stop at the creek let the radio boom

Bob Seger gonna speak with a little Night Moves

Lookin' at the moon, ain’t a cloud in the sky

It’s clear in my mind, but I’m just here for the ride

I got no place to go so I turned on the radio

I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride

I got no place to go so I turned on the radio

I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride

I like to fly around town sometimes

Couple Alpines bumpin' tryin' to blow my mind (blow my mind)

Me and my boys dirt roadin' all night

Or it’s me and my girl rollin' 'round sometimes

Sometimes I like to ride there ain’t no answer to why

I like to kick it by myself and don’t let nobody drive

I got some problems with my lady, can’t pay up my bills

Got me stressin' on a daily, I pop me a pill

And put the F-150 through the wind through the city

Got a lotta bad unforgiven sins ridin' with me

I’m gonna jack up the bass on them old school songs

When I go to vibin' don’t be tryin' to call me on my phone

Got to cancel out the wrong and get it right

It ain’t nothin' got the ride and put some chillin' in your life

Gotta feelin' that it really ain’t as bad as it seems

Take a look at what it taught me then you’ll probably want to call me the breeze

I got no place to go so I turned on the radio

I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride

I got no place to go so I turned on the radio (Dodge City)

I set my cruise on 75 (lets do it baby, Racket County) I let my seat back and

just ride, just ride

Pu-pu-pu-pu-pushin' the pedal into the floor like a cellar door

Wood grain just like sycamore them speakers kickin' more of that

Racket County they start to ask about me

I’m in my truck rappin' like a hundred thousand fans around me

Buzzed off that adrenaline preparin' our hardest

'Cause when I cut on my radio all I’m hearin' is garbage

Hard Target and The Lacs and when this pair hit the road

I could never miss them days where I had nowhere to go, so let 'em know

Now I’m rollin' down the road with my radio up

No need to interrupt 'cause I never say enough

Its been too long waitin' for a chance I can move on

I been given half as much without a coupon

You can do what you want, you do right or you do wrong

Life has got me switchin' stations just to hear a new song

And I’m gettin' older but I’m thinkin' like I’m too young

And the weathers gettin' colder so I think I’ll throw some tunes on

I got no place to go so I turned on the radio

I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride

I got no place to go so I turned on the radio

I set my cruise on 75 I let my seat back and just ride, just ride

Just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride

just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride just ride