Lyrics

Verse 1
If you don’t know me, I always hide my pain.
Driving them backroads in my old red chevy.
The good times seems to last, getting drunk off Jack
Bonfires lit up like a match. It’s good times in the country

Bridge
Them good boys broke my heart but it shaped me
Made me a better person from them cold streets
in the end I am the blame, enemy number one is the voice in my brain
But me and the guys are super loyal like a Great Dane.

Verse 2
Go to parties outside after school, we didn’t care about the rules
Driving our Chevys going 80 on the backroads, didn’t have a care in the world
Going to church on a Sunday, then get drunk the next day.
It’s a good ole life we live in the country

Chorus
We’re country strong, we’re wild and free,
Livin’ for today, but still holdin’ memories.
We’ve seen the highs, we’ve felt the lows,
But out here, we heal on these dirt roads.
We take the hurt and make it right,
It’s just another country night.

Bridge
So raise a glass for the nights we can’t forget,
For the friends we’ve lost, and the ones we ain’t met yet.
Through the storms and the rain, the joy and the pain,
This country life runs deep in our veins.

Ending Verse
Now I’m older but the road stays the same,
Still drivin’ down those backroads, no shame.
I’ve learned some lessons, let go of regrets,
But these backroads and bonfires? I ain’t done with them yet.
‘Cause the country’s in my blood, it’s in my soul,
And as long as I’m here, I’m never growin’ old.