Barbed wire fence carvin' out a hillside
Cuttin' holes in the midday sun
Like a post-card framed in a windshield
Covered in dust
I love the rhythm of an old grey blacktop
33's just whistlin' by
Steer the wheel, one handed on a two lane
Huggin' that line
I got the windows down
No one else around, singin'
Ooh - ooh
Freedom is the miles I'm rollin' on
Ooh - ooh
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody
Like a radio dialin' in strong
C'mon, c'mon sing along
Sing along to my backroad song
Ooh
Ooh
I hit the brakes for an old New Holland
Hammer down and pass him on up
The breeze smells like a summertime hay field's
Just been cut
I got the windows down
Way out of town, singin'
Ooh - ooh
Freedom is the miles I'm rollin' on
Ooh - ooh
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody
Like a radio dialin' in strong
C'mon, c'mon sing along
Sing along to my backroad song
Ooh
Ooh
The only way today could get better
Girl what I'm thinkin'
Is I can pick you up, you slide in this truck
And I can hear you singin'
Ooh
Let me hear you sing it
Ooh
Ooh
Freedom is the miles we're rollin' on
Ooh
Out here cruisin' to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody
Like a radio dialin' in strong
C'mon, c'mon sing along
Sing along to my backroad song
C'mon, c'mon sing along
Sing along to my backroad song
This is my backroad song
Ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
This is my backroad song
Ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
Come on, come on, sing along
Ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
To my backroad song
Ooh (Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)