Two Lanes and a Full Tank

Intro – Electric Guitar & Engine Roar]

Yeah, fire it up, let the tires roll,

Got a little backroad calling my soul!

Key in the ignition, boots on the floor,

Sun dropping low, gonna give it some more,

Dust on the dash, got the windows down,

Leaving all my worries on the edge of town.

Old six-string ringing through the speakers loud,

Ain’t chasing money, ain’t impressing crowds,

Just me and the road and a sky turning gold,

Got a tank full of gas and a heart made of coal.

Let the bass line hit, let the tires sing,

Tonight I don’t owe a damn thing!

Two lanes and a full tank, pedal to the beat,

Country in my blood, got that rock in my feet,

Blacktop burning underneath these wheels,

Windows down, chasing that freedom feel.

Hey! Let the whole world fade away,

Got a little more life in me today,

With a rebel heart and a radio song,

I’m just riding these backroads till the break of dawn!

Got a little dirt, got a little pride,

Got some hard-earned scars that I don’t gotta hide,

Been knocked down hard, but I’m still standing tall,

Learned how to get back up every time I fall.

There’s a cold night breeze and a moon up high,

White lines dancing as the miles roll by,

No fancy plans, no diamond rings,

Just a loud guitar and the joy this brings.

Let the kick drum pound, let the engine growl,

If freedom had a sound, it’d be playing right now!

Two lanes and a full tank, pedal to the beat,

Country in my blood, got that rock in my feet,

Blacktop burning underneath these wheels,

Windows down, chasing that freedom feel.

Hey! Let the whole world fade away,

Got a little more life in me today,

With a rebel heart and a radio song,

I’m just riding these backroads till the break of dawn!

No rearview regrets, no looking back,

Just a little more courage and a whole lot of track,

Turn it up louder, let those six strings cry,

I’m alive, I’m alive, underneath this big sky!

Two lanes and a full tank, let the good times roll,

Country rock thunder running straight through my soul,

Hands on the wheel, got the night on my side,

And a wild-hearted freedom I don’t gotta hide!

Hey! Let that southern wind blow,

Crank it up loud everywhere I go,

With a rebel heart and the radio on,

I’m riding these backroads till the break of dawn!

Two lanes… full tank…

One life… no brakes!

Yeah, let that country rock roll!