Backroads Lyrics

I got the radio blastin', I got the windows rolled down
and I'm cruisin' these backroads on the outskirts of town
and I can feel the wind a'blowin', hear the big engines wind
When I'm cruisin' these backroads all my troubles are behind
Well, when I woke up this mornin', well, I took me a look outside
It was plain to see it was one of those days that are made for takin' a ride
So I went downstairs, cleared me head with coffee and cigarettes
and when it hit me right there then my mind was set
well, I phoned work and told them they're gonna be a man short today
I got the Sunday day blues, there's only one thing thats gonna make them go away
So, I went out and I climbed in to my big ole Chevrolet
And with the turn of the key and a cloud of dust I was on my way
I got the radio blastin', I got the windows rolled down
and I'm cruisin' these backroads on the outskirts of town
and I can feel the wind a'blowin', and hear the big engine wind
When I'm cruisin' these backroads all my troubles are behind
Well, maybe I did, maybe didn't go and loose my job today
but you can take my cares, take my worries and blow them all away
well, there comes a time in every man's life when he's got to break free
I got four good wheels and an endless road just out in front of me
I got the radio blastin', I got the windows rolled down
and I'm cruisin' these backroads on the outskirts of town
and I can feel the wind a'blowin', hear the big engine wind
When I'm cruisin' these backroads all my troubles are behind
I got the radio blastin', I got the windows rolled down
and I'm cruisin' these backroads on the outskirts of town
and I can feel the wind a'blowin', hear the big engine wind
When I'm cruisin' these backroads all my troubles are behind