

I’ve got dirt on my boots from a long day's work
And a map of this town on my favorite shirt
But the engines are quiet,
the fields are asleep
And I’ve got a promise that I plan to keep
When the moon gets to climbing over that ridge
I’ll meet you down by the old timber bridge (oh yeah)
Underneath the big country sky
Watching the stars and the world rolling by
There ain't no place I’d rather be
Than right here with you,
wild and free
(wild and free)
We don't need the bright lights of the distant town
Just the radio playing with the windows down
Listening to the wind through the tall pine trees
Living our lives just as we please
Underneath the big country sky
Watching the stars and the world rolling by
There ain't no place I’d rather be
Than right here with you,
wild and free
(wild and free)
Just you and me...
Underneath
the big country sky... (hmmmmm)