Rustbound Trails

(mmm-hmm) She's from Texas,

I can tell

By the way she holds her head

Two-stepping 'round the room

With a memory instead

Country roads take me home

To the place where I belong

(ooh, take me home)

Dusty boots and

gravel paths

Golden light that softly fades

Tracing lines of

yesterday

Through the yellow pine cascades

Country roads take me home

To the place where I belong

(where I

belong)

Take me home (mmm-hmm)