Текст песни BACKROADS OF MY MIND - Chase Matthew

You're flying in 90 down 109
Riding 'round in my head
You're taking me back to when you were mine
Now I'm sitting on a truck bed
I got the radio up, I swear that I can hear you
Girl, it's all it takes to kick it in gear
To a shotgun ghost, red lipstick in the rearview
And I ain't even near you, baby

You're tearing up the back-roads of my mind
Your memory is driving me crazy
Ever since the night we said goodbye
It's all I think about, baby
I see you at every turn, every light
Every inch of outskirt red dirt we ride
You cross my heart like a county line
You're tearing up the back-roads of my mind

From the moment to miss you is put in drive
You get to burning unleaded
Your ghost at the wheel, and I'm in for a night
I don't know where you're headed
Your high beams in the dark, you drag me through the low down
Always at the dead end, where we gonna go now?
You ain't gonna stop 'til I'm all the way broke down
You ain't gonna slow down, baby

You're tearing up the back-roads of my mind
Your memory is driving me crazy
Ever since the night we said goodbye
It's all I think about, baby
I see you at every turn, every light
Every inch of outskirt red dirt we ride
You cross my heart like a county line
You're tearing up the back-roads of my mind, mind

You're tearing up the back-roads of my mind
Your memory is driving me crazy
Ever since the night we said goodbye
It's all that I think about, baby
I see you at every turn, every light
Every inch of outskirt red dirt we ride
You cross my heart like a county line
You're tearing up the back-roads of my mind, mind
The back-roads of my mind, mind