Baby´s just a little bit tired of the city
Billboards & bullshit got her down
Seems like you need a little hill country
A little back roads drivin´
A little bit of the old top down
Everybody have got to get away sometime
Forget about yourself for awhile
Seems to me that all you need
Is a rag top car & a ride with me
Okay, all right
Just might get a little high tonight
Okay, all right, carry on
Old Walt Wilkins lives up in Nashville
You know his eyes have seen the miles
Walt, why don´t you jump in Jim T.´s Caddie
Come down to Texas & drink with me awhile
Everybody have got to get away sometime
Forget about yourself for awhile
We will go down to El Arroyo
Have some tacos & beer, yea, let ourselves go
Okay, all right
Just might try to get a ride tonight
I am okay, I am all right, carry on
Life will make sure that you got your troubles
Life will make sure that you work too hard
There aint nobody that don´t get tired
Watching troubles pile up big in your own backyard
Sometimes you got to grab your world with your own two hands
Set it spinning off on a course all your own
Take yourself a big bag for your shoulder
Find yourself some good times & bring em on back home
Everybody have got to get away sometime
Forget about yourself for awhile
If you lay your whole life upon a shelf
Got no one to blame but your own damn self
Okay, all right
Heaven only knows what´s gonna happen tonight
I am okay, I am all right, I am okay, I am all right
I am okay, I am all right, I am okay, I am all right, oh carry on
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