Dust Road Serenade

Dust on the dashboard tells the miles we've seen

Back roads and heartaches in between

That old red truck still runs just fine

Carrying memories of yours and mine

(yeah) So we drive on down that highway line

With the windows down and the radio high

Every mile brings us closer home

In this old truck we're never alone (ohhh)

Your hand in mine on the bench seat worn

Sunset painting fields of golden corn

We talk about the years that flew on by

Under these same old southern skies

(hmmm) So we drive on down

that highway line

With the windows down and the radio high

Every mile brings us closer home

In this old truck we're never alone (ohhh)

Sometimes the road gets rough and long

But with you beside me I can't go wrong

So we drive on down that highway line

With the windows down and the radio high

Every mile brings us closer home

In this old truck we're never alone (yeah)

Dust on the dashboard fades away

We're home now at the end

of day