Banjo

When I lose my smile
When my thoughts get jumbled
When the air and the airs get too thick
Can't take a breath without getting sick
I've had enough of this concrete jungle

I drop my truck in drive
I pick up my baby
She jumps in with a kiss and hey
We exit off that old highway
Sometimes you gotta go beyond the pavement

You gotta go deep, way on back
Cross a few creeks, and a couple little shacks
You gotta get lost, way on out
Crickets and frogs, yeah you're getting close now
And you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of road
And you go, and you go, and you go go go, 'til you hear a banjo

Aw there it is

It ain't on no map
And I'm glad it isn't
Leave the phone and the GPS
Those satellites ain't found it yet
Got our own little piece of heaven hidden

You gotta go deep, way on back
Cross a few creeks, and a couple little shacks
You gotta get lost, way on out
Crickets and frogs, yeah you're getting close now
And you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of road
And you go, and you go, and you go go go, 'til you hear a banjo

You gotta go deep, way on back
Cross a few creeks, and a couple little shacks
You gotta get lost, way on out
Yeah crickets and frogs, yeah we're getting close now
And you kick it into four wheel drive when you run out of road
And you go, and you go, and you go, and you go, and you go, and you go
'Til you hear that banjo

You gotta go deep, way on back

Yeah, cross a few creeks and a couple little shacks
Four wheel drive when you run out of road
And you go, and you go, and you go, '
Til you hear that, 'til you hear that
'Til you hear that banjo
Kick up dirt in your four wheel drive
Kick up dirt in your four wheel drive
'Til you hear that
'Til you hear that banjo
'Til you hear that banjo