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Different Roads

Different Roads

Zach Smith

Альбом: Different Roads
Длительность: 2:57
Год: 2025
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(It's SNC)

I've been running down these back roads since I was 16 years old
Grabbing beer from an old man outside a country store
When the Friday night lights stopped shining
It was bonfires and good times that we
Never thought we'd ever have to let go
Until we went down different roads

Cold beer in the back of the truck
And we might get stuck if we find a little luck, yeah
Drop it down and low, tryna find a little mud, yeah
Straight up out the bottle, ain't no need for a cup, yeah
We were running wild at a young age
Turn the backyard into a gun range

Fist fights, mama asking 'bout the bloodstains
Red eyes at church on Sunday
We were never inside, we were outdoors
We were letting it slide when the clouds pour
Thinking rain ain't never hurt a thing
Thinking times like this ain't never gon' change

I've been running down these back roads since I was 16 years old
Grabbing beer from an old man outside a country store
When the Friday night lights stopped shining
It was bonfires and good times
That we never thought we'd ever have to let go
Until we went down different roads
Until we went down different roads (went down, went down...)
Until we went down different roads

Some of us started families at the right time
Some of us moved off to work the pipeline
But we still got a bond that'll never break
And when hunting season comes around, we still squattled
Calling in the birds, shooting wires at a lotto
We still sit around that fire, talking 'bout them days
And every now and then, we'll get drunk, cut up
Turn a Chevy to a full-blown mud truck
Sing it down to the frame, didn't winch it up
We still got each other's backs when it's getting tough

There's some back row boys, baby, this is how we live it up
Ain't a damn thing changed
In the woods with the gang

I've been running down these back roads since I was 16 years old
Grabbing beer from an old man outside a country store
When the Friday night lights stopped shining
It was bonfires and good times
That we never thought we'd ever have to let go
Until we went down different roads
Until we went down different roads (went down different roads)
Until we went down different roads (went down, went down...)