Lyrics:

I'm not too far from Colorado or Washington state
Just braking in his Silverado on the interstate
Can't wait for Tennessee with cherry pies and Jesus freaks
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
So, we'll keep on driving
Dust on the wind of American spirit
Road is winding
He spilled Bud Light on my Betsey Johnson
Give me the gun, ta, da, da, da, da, da
Horses will run
So, just keep driving, too-doo-doo-doo, too-doo-doo-doo-doo
Slept like a baby in his front seat, a dog in my lap
Praying to God this runner loves me and that I fill the gap
Bug bites and leather seats, lemonade on his blue jeans
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
So, we'll just keep driving
Dust on the wind of American spirit
Road is winding
He spill?d Bud Light on my Betsey Johnson
Give m? the gun, ta, da, da, da, da, da
Horses will run
So, just keep driving, too-doo-doo-doo, too-doo-doo-doo-doo
So, just keep driving, too-doo-doo-doo, too-doo-doo-doo-doo
And I wish we could drive forever
But California's waiting with her satin sand
Calling me home, I wish we could be together
But I know I'd want you to be a better man
So, we'll just keep driving
Dust on the wind of American spirit
Road is winding
He spilled Bud Light on my Betsey Johnson
Give me the gun, ta, da, da, da, da, da
Horses will run
So, just keep driving, too-doo-doo-doo, too-doo-doo-doo-doo
So, just keep driving, too-doo-doo-doo, too-doo-doo-doo-doo
So, just keep driving