Highway 175

(Verse 1) Got an '88 Ford, rust and old blue paint, But it roars through the backroads, ain't no complaint, Windows down, feeling that southern breeze, Living wild and free, doing just as I please. (Chorus) Living free, driving down that red dirt road, My pickup’s got stories only freedom knows, Pulling up to Jake's, where the lights are low, Dance till dawn, in that honky-tonk glow. (Verse 2) Rolling past the fields, golden in the sun, Dust kicking up, as I head for fun, Got a heart full of country, and boots on the ground, Every mile, every bar, where good times are found. (Chorus) Living free, driving down that red dirt road, My pickup’s got stories only freedom knows, Pulling up to Jake's, where the lights are low, Dance till dawn, in that honky-tonk glow. (Bridge) Boots on the floor, heart in my chest, Two-stepping with friends, living out the best, Life’s a wild ride, and I'm just a cowboy, With my Ford and a dance, pure country joy. (Chorus) Living free, driving down that red dirt road, My pickup’s got stories only freedom knows, Pulling up to Jake's, where the lights are low, Dance till dawn, in that honky-tonk glow. (Outro) So here’s to the nights under those barroom lights, With my truck and a dance, everything fee (Verse 1) Got an '88 Ford, rust and old blue paint, But it roars through the backroads, ain't no complaint, Windows down, feeling that southern breeze, Living wild and free, doing just as I please. (Chorus) Living free, driving down that red dirt road, My pickup’s got stories only freedom knows, Pulling up to Jake's, where the lights are low, Dance till dawn, in that honky-tonk glow. (Verse 2) Rolling past the fields, golden in the sun, Dust kicking up, as I head for fun, Got a heart full of country, and boots on the ground, Every mile, every bar, where good times are found. (Chorus) Living free, driving down that red dirt road, My pickup’s got stories only freedom knows, Pulling up to Jake's, where the lights are low, Dance till dawn, in that honky-tonk glow. (Bridge) Boots on the floor, heart in my chest, Two-stepping with friends, living out the best, Life’s a wild ride, and I'm just a cowboy, With my Ford and a dance, pure country joy. (Outro) So here’s to the nights under those barroom lights, With my truck and a dance, everything feels right, Living free, that’s my anthem loud, On this highway to freedom, where I’m proud.