HCR-07E(Verse 1)
Sunset bleeds on Highway 31.
This old Ford’s heart still answers to the g*n.
A hundred-thousand miles of dust and grace,
A little bit of faith to keep me in my place.
(Pre-Chorus)
Yeah, the gravel pops like an old love song,
Telling me I'm right where I belong.
(Chorus)
It's a horse under me, or a horse under this hood.
Doin' all the good livin' that I could.
From an open field to an open road, it's the same free soul,
It's that American flag on a rusted porch pole.
A little bit of prayin', a little bit of trouble,
Livin' that country life down to the gravel.
(Outro)
Yeah, a horse... or four-fifty-five...
Livin' that dirt road gospel...
Amen.
