Don’T Come Lookin’ (Commentary)

(One, two, a-three, a-three)

Got a head full of noise
About a hundred different things I'm tryna avoid
I got a mind in the gutter
Got trouble on one hand, a beer in the other

Got the windows down and my fingers crossed
Just lookin' for a brand new way to get lost

So long, four wheels turning
Got a tank full of gas, down the road, I'm burning
Can't say I would and I can't say I wouldn't
If I don't come back, don't come lookin'

Feels good, about time
Blue skies ahead and B-S behind
Got the wind in my hair
I got nowhere to go so I'm already there
And maybe Moab, maybe the Rockies
Maybe the Great Salt Plains, or the hills of Kentucky
Maybe North or maybe South
I don't care as long as it's now

So long, four wheels turning
Got a tank full of gas, down the road, I'm burning
Can't say I would, and I can't say I wouldn't
If I don't come back, don't come lookin'

Come on
If you wanna get down tonight
Come on
If you're lookin' for a real good time
Come on
If you kinda wanna lose your mind

So long, four wheels turning
Got a tank full of gas, down the road, I'm burning
Can't say I would, and I can't say I wouldn't
If I don't come back, don't come lookin'
So long, four wheels turning
Got a tank full of gas, down the road, I'm burning
Can't say I would, and I can't say I wouldn't
If I don't come back, don't come lookin'