Текст песни Under This Ole Hat - Sawyer Brown

Under This Ole Hat

Burnin up the highway\nFlorida to Tennessee\nCuttin' out a path like a trucker flashin' high beams\nForty years of road doggin blurrin' like a daydream\nScreaming down the interstate\nLightning in the bloodstream\nTime flies by like a bullet down the train track\nMiles and miles under this ole hat\nLoad in another town\nLeave it all on the stage\nTurn it up, tear it down\nTurn 'em on, turn the page\nWichita to Kansas City\nAmarillo, Albuquerque\nBreak down, up and running\nArizona in a hurry\nWorn out, throw it back\nBeatin' out a heart attack\nMiles and miles under this ole hat\nI was a fast car coming down out of control\nNow I’m the last train running tryna loosen my load\nBreaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound\nNot a clue or knowing even where I’m bound\nBut you never need to wonder where I’m at\nYou can find me hanging out\nUnder this ole hat\nSoul shaking, ripping, roaring\nCalifornia star gazing\nTrailblazing, chance taking\nRain making, lighter raising\nSubs thumping, wheel squealing\nShow stopping, scene stealing\nHeading south, long haul\nMuscle Shoals, how you feeling?\nHit the road, hit the sack\nTake it in and play it back\nMiles and miles under this ole hat\nI was a fast car coming down out of control\nNow I’m the last train running tryna loosen my load\nBreaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound\nNot a clue or knowing even where I’m bound\nBut you never need to wonder where I’m at\nYou can find me hanging out\nUnder this ole hat\nWell, God bless Charlie Pride\nJames Brown, CDB\nThe real writers, ride or diers\nWay up in the cheap seats\nThe road crew, the day makers\nRunners, gunners, ticket takers\nHorse trading, pulling favors\nFront of house, pushing faders\n10−4, copy that\nMoving forward, flashing back\nMiles and miles under this ole hat\nI was a fast car coming down out of control\nNow I’m the last train running tryna loosen my load\nBreaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound\nNot a clue or knowing even where I’m bound\nBut you never need to wonder where I’m at\nYou can find me hanging out\nI’ve been running miles and miles\nMiles and miles\nMiles and miles\nUnder this ole hat\nUnder this ole hat\nI’ve been hanging out\nUnder this ole hat