Keith Urban/The Ranch
Keith Urban lyrics
Keith Urban lyrics
"Where the Blacktop Ends Lyrics"
Sum Shit I Wrote Lyrics
Marks I erase like racism, I'm as large as a bigot Groove is my escapism, when I'm bubbly I just kick it What I need from you is understanding that I'm standing On my own two, down with my own
Marks I erase like racism, I'm as large as a bigot Groove is my escapism, when I'm bubbly I just kick it What I need from you is understanding that I'm standing On my own two, down with my own
Gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
Goin' back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends
I'm lookin' down the barrel of Friday night
Ridin' on a river of freeway lights
Goodbye city I'm country bound
'Til Monday rolls around
Gonna kick off my shoes
Getting older and tired. You think your life cannot be like this. But seasons pass by. What are you waiting for? Can't you hear the sound? Your soul needs rescue. Listen, the so
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
Goin' back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends
Workin' in the grind is an uphill road
Punchin' that clock and carryin' that load
I bust it all week and then I'm free
The weekend belongs to me
Gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
door het raam kijk ik op straat kom je of ben je nog kwaad? ja ik wacht misschien gaat zo de telefoon k hoor de regen op het dak ik zit nu niet op men gemak iedere auto die er s
Goin' back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends
Give me some fresh air give me that farm
Give me some time with you in my arms
Far away from the hustle and the pressure and the noise
Gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt and the grav
Louisiana Saturday Night Lyrics
If it's one of those nights a night that's happy and wild If you pole the pirogue come for a many a mile If you're a singing a song feast on gravy and rice I know what
l all meet If it's one of those nights a night that's happy and wild If you pole the pirogue come for a many a mile If you're a singing a song feast on gravy and rice I know what
Goin' back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul, you betcha
Gonna kick off my shoes
And run in bare feet
Where the grass and the dirt and the gravel all meet
Goin' back to the well gonna visit old friends
And feed my soul where the blacktop ends
Where the blacktop ends
Where the blacktop ends
Where the blacktop ends