paroles de chanson Old Back Road - Chalie Boy , Jeter Jones
We
flip
on
the
track
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
Gonna
take
my
horse
down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
The
only
way
I'll
get
over
my
baby's
Whispers
and
dozer
lately
I
hate
being
sober,
pass
me
some
drink
I
don't
know,
maybe
It's
me
and
this
moonshine
I'm
drunk
by
the
Newton
time
Revolver
on
me
before
you
do
me
I'll
be
doing
time
I'm
right
out
of
Texas
So
that
should
be
expected
Out
in
the
hay
on
a
trail
ride
Got
me
some
lessons
and
that
Can't
nobody
tell
me
nothing
I
got
my
golden
nugget
rings
And
my
doggin'
on
my
chain
In
the
mood
for
some
really
good
loving
With
my
uncles
drinking
peace
down
Riding
with
my
cousins
On
the
Denison
back
road
Slamming
these
lacto's
Rolling
these
fat
so's
You
catch
me
next
episode
I'm
gonna
take
my
horse
down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
Gonna
take
my
horse
down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
Take
my
horse
(down
this
old
back
road)
Take
my,
take
my,
take
my
horse
(down
this
old
back
road)
Take
my,
take
my,
take
my
horse
Down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
I've
never
seen
dirty
roads,
sugar
canes
Little
children
are
screaming
my
name
Said
'I
just
left
the
trail
ride'
Must
be
along
my
boots
(hey)
My
horse
is
trailing
up
Now
it's
time
to
get
loose
Take
a
hit
of
this
shine
Gone
and
passing
wild
Singaporean
horses
Hear
their
huddles
hit
the
ground
Like
40-way
gravy
Said
I'm
good
and
feeling
fine
Like
Tennessee
whiskey
Mixed
up
with
country
time
I'm
gonna
take
my
horse
down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
Gonna
take
my
horse
down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
Take
my
horse
(down
this
old
back
road)
Take
my,
take
my,
take
my
horse
(down
this
old
back
road)
Take
my,
take
my,
take
my
horse
Down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
on
till
I
can't
no
more
I
got
everything
I
want
and
more
back
at
the
Ponderosa
But
I'm
saddled
up
in
wine
It's
so
back
road
like
a
soldier
Living
lawless
and
reckless
from
the
crossroads
of
Texas
We
hog-tie,
tar,
and
feather
rustlers
disrespecting
This
Texan
on
my
head
and
Wranglers
on
my
behind
Thoroughbred,
I'm
pushing
quarter
mile
You
ain't
a
beeline
Certified
six-shooters
You
don't
want
to
see
my
Call
me
yellow,
regulate
next
to
them
fellers
at
the
key
line
Kickin'
dust
up
when
he
floats
Hit
the
smootin'
with
your
madam
in
a
saloon
Got
her
on
her
end
and
it
wouldn't
mix
with
China
man
and
Indian
full
of
fire,
water,
orient
Express
in
my
chest,
make
her
boo,
ride
harder
I'm
gonna
take
my
horse
down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
Gonna
take
my
horse
down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
Take
my
horse
(down
this
old
back
road)
Take
my,
take
my,
take
my
horse
(down
this
old
back
road)
Take
my,
take
my,
take
my
horse
Down
this
old
back
road
(I'm
gonna)
ride
till
I
can't
no
more
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