Backroads Of My Mind Lyrics by Chase Matthew
You’re flying in 90 down 109
Riding ’round in my head
You’re taking me back to when you were mine
Now I’m sitting on a truck bed
I got the radio up, I swear that I can hear you
Girl, it’s all it takes to kick it in gear
To a shotgun ghost, red lipstick in the rearview
And I ain’t even near you, baby
You’re tearing up the backroads of my mind
Your memory is driving me crazy
Ever since the night we said goodbye
It’s all I think about, baby
I see you at every turn, every light
Every inch of outskirt red dirt we ride
You cross my heart like a county line
You’re tearing up the backroads of my mind
From the moment [?] is put in drive
You get to burning unleaded
Your ghost at the wheel and I’m in for a night
I don’t know where you’re headed
Your high beams in the dark, you drag me through the low down
Always at the dead end, where we gonna go now?
You ain’t gonna stop ’til I’m all the way broke down
You ain’t gonna slow down, baby
You’re tearing up the backroads of my mind
Your memory is driving me crazy
Ever since the night we said goodbye
It’s all I think about, baby
I see you at every turn, every light
Every inch of outskirt red dirt we ride
You cross my heart like a county line
You’re tearing up the backroads of my mind, mind
You’re tearing up the backroads of my mind
Your memory is driving me crazy
Ever since the night we said goodbye
It’s all I think about, baby
I see you at every turn, every light
Every inch of outskirt red dirt we ride
You corss my heart like a county line
You’re tearing up the backroads of my mind, mind
The backroads of my mind, mind