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Trace Adkins
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I'm Goin' Back
Lyricist:Catt Gravitt, Bobby Terry, Craig Michael Wiseman
I never knew what smog was 'til I moved to L.A. They say it's the 'City of Angels' but there ain't no saints If I spend one more day on this freeway I might snap 'Cause I can't take a breath and I can't see the crest Of those mountains that lie in my path
I've got to get back to the farm, where the cars aren't alarmed And the people are happy to see you Where the world's biggest stars hang above my backyard And there's room to stretch out and relax My truck is gassed up and I'm packed, I'm goin' back
Hey lady, what color is that you've got in your hair Sorry dude but that dress and high heels threw me for a second there The fact that don't even phase me is freakin' me out Am I gettin' used to these lunatics Who can't discern between fiction and fact
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I've got to get back to the farm, where the cars aren't alarmed And the people are happy to see you Where the world's biggest stars hang above my backyard And there's room to stretch out and relax And my truck is gassed up and I'm packed, I'm goin' back, goin' on back
Windmills and dirt roads and bean fields, my kinfolk It don't get much better than that
Can't wait to get back to the farm, where the cars aren't alarmed And the people are happy to see you Where the world's biggest stars hang above my backyard And there's room to stretch out and relax And my truck is gassed up and I'm packed, I'm goin' back, goin' back
Yeah, I'm goin' back Can't wait to get back Give me some more of that hee haw
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