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 Sit in that six-lane  up traffic
 Horns  honking, I've about had it
 I'm looking  an exit sign
 Gotta get  of here, get it all off my mind
 And like  memory from your grandpa's attic
 A  comes slippin' through the radio static
 Changing my mood
  little George Strait 1982
 
 And  makes me wanna take a back road
 Makes me wanna take the long  home
 Put  little gravel in my travel
  unravel all night long
  me wanna grab my honey
 Tear down some two-lane 
 Who knows
 Get lost and  right with my soul
 Makes me wanna 
  me wanna take a back road.
 
 I've been cooped up, tied down, 'bout 
 What a field looks like, full of corn  cotton
 If  gonna hit a traffic jam,
  it better be a tractor man
 So sick and tired of this interstate 
 I  a curve and wind-a-twistin'
  path to nowhere
 With  wind blowing through my baby's hair
 
 Yeah, makes me wanna  a back road
 Makes me  take the long way home
 Put a little gravel  my travel
 Unwind, unravel all night 
 Makes me  grab my honey
 Tear down some  country
 Who knows
 Get  and get right with my soul
 Makes  wanna take
 Makes  wanna take a back road.
  old back road
 
 Maybe it's the feeling or maybe it's  freedom
  it's that shady spot
 Where we park the truck when the things get 
 Where we park the truck when the things get 
 
  it makes me wanna take a back road
 Makes me  take the long way home
  a little gravel in my travel
 Unwind, unravel all  long
 Makes me wanna grab you 
 Tear down some  country
 Who knows
 Get lost and get right with  soul
 Makes  wanna take
  me wanna take a back road.
 
 Some old back road, get right with  soul
 Now all I gotta  is take some old back road
 To the shady  where things get hot
 Way down, way  way down some old back road