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(hey) Dust on the dash and your hand in mine
Gravel flying as we cross the county line Four wheels singing through
the Georgia
pines Girl, this wild life fits us fine
We go four wheeling where the red clay bends Drop a line
down by the creek again
Sunset settling on your sunburn skin Every backroad night pulls me back
in
You and me in a truck bed dream Rope and riding like
a movie scene Hunting dawn and fishing blue sky streams Baby,
you're my favorite kind of free
You and me,
that's all I need
When the tires cool and the stars hang low I still feel
your heart in the radio
From the woods to the water,
anywhere we go
Love rides with us down every road
(yeah) Ooh ooh, ride
on
You and me in a truck bed dream Rope and riding like
a movie scene Hunting dawn and fishing
blue sky streams
Baby, you're my favorite kind of free
You and me, that's all I need