Backroads and Memories

[Verse] I got dust on my boots and a song in the breeze, Driving those backroads, feelin' so free. Old truck's a-rumblin', with the radio on, Playing those heartaches, till the break of dawn. [Verse 2] Tank's been empty since we left that old bar, Laughter and stories, beneath the morning star. Dogs chase the tires, as we roll on by, Sunrise in the rearview, lighting up the sky. [Chorus] Where the backroads meet the memories, In a place where my heart feels at ease. It's the simple things that get me through, Like these dusty ol' backroads and you. [Verse 3] Granddaddy's farm, past the rusted fence, Fields of golden wheat, so dense. Saturday nights, under starlit skies, No need for fancy, simple lives. [Bridge] We'll cross the river, where the waters run deep, Old tales of love, promises we keep. In this little town, where dreams ain't that grand, Just a guitar pick and a farmer's tan. [Verse 4] Tire swing by the oak, where kids run free, Echoes of laughter, it's a sweet symphony. Picnic by the creek, pies cooling on the rail, Homemade lemonade, memories will entail.