Back Seat Driver

Back Seat Driver - William Michael Morgan

Written by：Nicolette Hayford/Matt Willis/Robert Counts

He said you best be getting on the road

Grab your coat its getting cold

You know I'm gonna miss you

Don't get below a quarter tank

That gas burns quicker than you think

Oh and always check that review

Watch your speed at the georgia line those boys will get you everytime

And it's a 100 dollar fine

Drive like the devil when you see an open highway

Let off that pedal when a good view steals your breath away

Take a left if it feels right roll your windows down at night

You may get lost but you'll be alright

There's a bible on the dash and a map tucked in the door

I can't be your backseat driver anymore

Here's to hoping you won't need that baseball bat behind the seat

But its there if you ever do

And call home every couple days if only for your mamma's sake

Hell she tells all her friends about you

Now ten and two buckle up

I threw a flashlight in the trunk

Next to that spare if you get stuck

Drive like the devil when you see an open highway

Let off that pedal when a good view steals your breath away

Take a left if it feels right roll your windows down at night

You may get lost but you'll be alright

There's a bible on the dash and a map tucked in the door

I can't be your backseat driver anymore anymore

I can't be your backseat driver anymore

Sometimes when I'm lost I can still hear my daddy's voice echo loud and clear

Drive like the devil when you see an open highway

Let off that pedal when a good view steals your breath away

Take a left if it feels right roll your windows down at night

You may get lost but you'll be alright

There's a bible on the dash and a map tucked in the door

I can't be your backseat driver anymore

I can't be your backseat driver anymore anymore

I can't be your backseat driver anymore

No I can't you know I can't

I can't be your backseat driver anymore