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  • gas-trip

    gas-trip

    Kurt sawatsky

    I threw my keys up in

    my hand Stepped off the porch

    into the night again Tank sittin'

    low and the fuel light on

    Didn't really matter,

    I was glad to be gone

    Old hoodie on and my boots

    half tied Cold night wind on

    a small town drive Truck fired

    up with a shaky sound As

    country music echoed through the town

    Yeah, sometimes you just need a

    little ride To clear your head

    for a while at night I'm

    runnin' to the gas station down

    the road Windows down while the

    cold wind blows Streetlights shinin' on

    the blacktop lines Nothin' but music

    and a peaceful mind Grab a

    cold drink,

    maybe talk a while To the

    same old faces with the same

    old smiles Yeah,

    life slows down where the neon

    glows On a ride to the

    gas station down the road

    Passed the school and the baseball

    field Every little memory felt so

    real Saw a couple trucks parked

    side by side Boys laughin' loud

    on a Friday night Pulled up

    slow underneath them lights Whole parking

    lot feelin' alive tonight Someone yelled

    out, "Yo,

    where you been?" Like I never

    left but just rolled in again

    Yeah, it ain't much in a

    big city world But around here

    it means everything,

    girl I'm runnin' to the gas

    station late tonight Radio glowin' in

    the dashboard light Coffee brewin' and

    the cooler's cold Everybody there got

    stories told No big plans and

    nowhere to go Just ridin' slow

    down familiar roads Yeah,

    sometimes freedom's closer than you know

    On a ride to the gas

    station down the road

    And one day these nights'll fade

    away We'll all grow up and

    move away But I know I'll

    miss these simple scenes More than

    all them bigger dreams 'Cause there's

    somethin' 'bout a midnight ride Makes

    small town life feel alive Even

    if it's just for gas and

    snacks Those little moments keep pullin'

    me back

    Final runnin' to the gas station

    one more time Tryna hold onto

    these nights of mine Truck tires

    hummin' like an old slow song

    Makes me feel like I still

    belong From the porch light glow

    to the neon signs It's the

    little things that get you by

    Yeah, life feels good on an

    empty road Headin' to the gas

    station down the road

    So if you hear country music

    in the dark somewhere And headlights

    cuttin' through the cold night air

    That's probably me just takin' life

    slow

    On a ride to the gas

    station down the road

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