Lyrics Stuck On 17 - Upchurch

This ol town
Don′t have much to give
But it's where I′m from
And I'll always live
Bullet holes riddled in ol stop signs
Corner store fronts, froze in time
And the suns going down behind the hills
Beneath the trees and moonshine stills
Of county lines that made me who I am
And there ain't nothin′ like mud tires rollin′ on
Hummin' through the night, no where to go
Radios loud, but it don′t bother me
Stuck on 17...

Now this ol truck
May not look to tough
But from where I sit
She's more than enough
Ol radio dial tends to freeze
Always stuck on 17
And the suns going down behind the hills
Beneath the trees and moonshine stills
Of county lines that made me who I am
And there ain′t nothin' like mud tires rollin′ on
Hummin' through the night, no where to go
The radios loud, but it don't bother me
Stuck on 17...

These windy roads covered in fog
Lighting bugs dancing in tabacco barns
Two headlights rolling down one way street
And the suns going down behind the hills
Beneath the trees and moonshine stills
Of county lines who made me who I am
And there ain′t nothin′ like mud tires rollin' on!
Hummin′ though the night, no where to go!
The radios fixed but it ain't changing me!
I′m stuck on 17!