Get on Down the Road

Get On Down The Road - Frankie Ballard

Here we go

Well I kinda took my uncle's Cadillac

My mind was made and my bags were packed

And that GPS was set for Tennessee

No books to keep no business suit

No weeds will grow beneath these boots

Won't nobody here be missin' me

Well I can't keep hangin' round

This continental breakfast town

I've done all the damage I can do

So I better get on down the road

As fast as I can go

Gonna let these big wheels roll

And crank up that radio

Pull my hat down low

And get on down the road

Yeah there's places that I wanna see

And people that I need to meet

And there's parties I should be tendin' to

So if I find me a pretty girl

Who rings my bell and rocks my world

I'll say "baby I'm just passin' through"

Well I don't like to see em cry

I don't like to say goodbye

So there ain't much left for me to do

So I better get on down the road

As fast as I can go

Gonna let these big wheels roll

And crank up that radio

Pull my hat down low

And get on down the road

Yeah I've always had the gift you see

Of knowin' when it's time to leave

So let me leave you with this

So I better get on down the road

As fast as I can go

Gonna let these big wheels roll

And crank up that radio

Pull my hat down low

And get on down the road

Yeah I better get on down the road

As fast as I can go

Gonna let these big wheels roll

And crank up that radio

Pull my hat down low

And get on down the road

Yeah I better get on down the road

Yeah I better get on down the road

Yeah I better get on down the road

Yeah I better get on down the road

Come on